“Five bucks,” she said.“Huh?” he said.“Five dollars for my coffee, Mister Carton, but that does include the tip,” she said.“Five dollars... for a cup of coffee and that from my wife!” he said.“That’s what it would run you at a coffee shop these days, and it’s ex-wife,” she reminded him. He produced a five-dollar bill and she took it and headed into the kitchen.She returned in a minute and half with a cup of the black elixir. She set it on the coffee table in front of him.She recrossed the floor of. "Ave, freshen our drinks wouldya?" Sure Babe."The frig being opened and ice trays being popped. Ava making them drinks. Then silence."Here we are."She's coming back with the drinks. My ass still burning.Whispering. Giggling. Silences. Movement. I was dying to know what they were doing. But I could guess.Then, Ava's voice."Oh! Oh yeah! Ton...Toneeeeeee!!! I'm cumming so hard. I'm cumming so hard," she's whimpering. "I'm cumming so fuckin hard Ton.."This brought my dick back to life. The image of. Ashima almost stood at 5’8” which made her look so imposing in the company of other females in the institute. She seemed to be working very hard to maintain her physique as her sexy curves were just a matter of envy for most of the female students. What started of as a mere admiration was soon turning out to be a sexual desire, although it took some time for Vanishree to realize that she had been nurturing a lesbian desire.Vanishree had been lured into lesbian adventures by some of her room. She blushed, thrilled with the idea of pleasing herself in strange company. Keeping one hand on her nipple, Alex pushed the other into her drenched pussy, fingering herself but leaving her engorged clit untouched. Quietly, the town car slipped out of the Marina, through the glaring lights of the new tunnel and onto the Golden Gate. A deep fog had rolled in, obscuring nearly everything. Alex imaged they were in a large cloudy blanket as she masturbated for her audience. Kevin maintained the.