" Shay got down were Kent had been, licking at Penny, tasting bits of Kent as he leaked from her, kissing and calming Penny's wet, red, pussy. When sh...e was satisfied Shay asked Penny,"How are you feeling?" Complete. I-a, don't mind if Kent is more agressive with me and saves his softer side for you." Kent seemed satisfied with himself. IF nothing changed with Shay and he could also bang Penny, he was ok. Then he thought of James."So, you and James are definitely over?" Yes. This wouldn't be for. X-x-x-x Simon woke up and out of habit reached out to smack the snooze button on his clock. Gradually, it dawned on him that it had been quiet before he hit it, and was still quiet. Ah, he thought, it's Saturday. Thank God for that. He recalled how Friday had worn him out with meetings and deadlines. He was so tired that he'd almost been afraid to drive home. When he did get home, he felt bad that he could barely keep his eyes open before saying good night to Connie. He had to admit, he was. As Anya gently cleaned the wound I noticed as one of the other women looked behind us. She quickly began spreading out another blanket before getting the second women to help her hang the pot of water they’d been carrying over the closest fire. I turned to see Giuseppe and Juan coming towards us, carrying another warrior between them. Anya glanced up and seeing the warrior being carried gave a quick glance and nod of approval to the two woman who were putting bottle brushes of various sizes. Bonnie's elongated sighs filled the room as Ray's tonguetip flicked then excavated inside, probing at a doubtless swollen clit. I watched as Bonnie trembled, hands on the back of Ray's head, guiding him towards her most receptive spot. Her whimpers of delight and the manner in which her jugs jiggled hypnotically were a pleasure to behold. Momentarily rising for air, Ray displayed a broad grin, lips and beard slick with his wife's copious cuntjuice, the scent of arousal wafting over to cling to.