It didn't seem that either one could get enough of the other.Each girl knew how to make the other come, either in quick, explosive bursts, or in long ...shimmering undulations that left them each gasping with bliss. Humming, panting, moaning, they slumped to the carpet in the center of the living room floor with the candlelight flickering golden shadows over their naked flesh."I'll just never get enough of your gorgeous body," Fawn murmured, sliding her lips down Danika's smooth flesh, devouring. I could taste the remnants of my salty cum asour tongues entwined.I sensed that Deb was standing and she pushed hersister aside as she stood in her see-through teddylooking at me. Her hands were on her hips and herfull, rose-tipped tits were plainly visible throughthe material. Her nipples were long and rigid and thecrotch of her panties wetly clung to her gash.“I want to sit on your face, Steve,” she saidthroatily. “Do you mind?” Well, when a young, hornywoman wants to. Their hair was much longer and fell over their faces. Although Demure was as elegant as ever, there were small scars on her knees and ankles that hadn't been there before. The face that peered out between the hanging curtains of black hair exhibited a hint of humility that had been totally absent before.Demure studied Glade carefully. Perhaps she wasn't certain whether she did recognise the strange woman who'd approached her so boldly after the initial welcome party dispersed. The fact that. We had to be careful not to be overheard by Dolan’s goons.“I really feel sorry for Allison,” Jimmy turned to lean up against the covered wagon. “She’s so sweet and kind, and that man is stiff as a board. The Pastor has less personality than a dead turtle. Such a shame.”I agreed whole heartedly, but knew Allison was the type who’d just put her head down and make the best of it. As a woman in these times, her life is not entirely her own and she accepted that reality. Not that men have it much.