Inside her bedroom is a satin sheet covered bed. Her windows are closed and covered with her white curtains. There is a black boom box that is out on ...her messy desk. The carpet on the floor is one of black and red criss crossed wool.Yanking him inside her bedroom, she hisses "Hurry up." As she closes and locks the bed room door, he oofs, stumbles, and lands on his back"Sorry but I am just so damn eager to get started." Her grin is one of a starved cougar.Getting up, he stretches and nods. Not waiting for her to finish cumming, Lauren told her to lean over the table. Then as Lauren poured the syrup over Grace's ass allowing it to ooze down between the cheeks of her ass. Lauren knelt down, and started running her tongue over Grace's cheeks as Grace reached back pulling her cheeks apart giving Lauren access to her ass. Lauren started running her tongue up and down Grace's ass working her way down to her pussy where she eased two fingers deep into her sex as she penetrated Grace's. So confusing.The evening glow had changed mood and I was able to see my bunk mates in that different light, different than the morning, which seemed to reveal more of what made them so unusual. They were working with me and I was able to look without feeling I was staring. I was so much more comfortable.I couldn’t get over what a relief I felt because I was for the first time becoming like a member of the team. I sensed they were accepting me. I wondered if they would have accepted me in the. "Who called it in? Over!" I said. "Mr. Fancy, he lives across the street from the Five n Dime. He said there were two people in the back of his store. Doing something funny. Over!!" Lucy said. "OK! Lucy! I will go check out the code 69..Over!" I said. I tossed my adult magazine on the passenger seat. I then checked my rear view mirror as I started the patrol car. I shook my head when I remember what a code 69 was. It was for prostitution. I was sure the two parties involved, probably left by.