The haze in the car became a bit thicker and Caseytook in a little with each breath. He focused on keeping an eye out thewindow, thinking that keeping... his mind occupied would somehow distracthim from any ill effects. Simon sighed contently. This was not a strainhe had ever tried before, but whatever it was, it was good. His worriesand the memories of the stressful day floated right away and popped liketiny bubbles."We so need to call those girls and thank them for this. You have noidea," Simon. "Seems like some of it rubbed off on me."Wanda took some paper towels, got them wet, and wiped down her arms and neck. "This isn't working. And I got some on my legs too." She lifted her skirt as she ran her hands up and down the nylon. Her scratching was more animated, and seeing her scratch made me want to scratch all the more."Why don't you take a shower?" Oh, you'd like me to get undressed, wouldn't you?" Huh?" Like you don't know what the other girls told me about you."Loose lips. I. I sucked just the tip and he started groaning in pleasure. He looked in my eyes and ordered me to take my skirt off. I stood up almost naked, just wearing a very tiny thong that barely covered my shaven mound.But then I warned him I was in my period and could not let him to fuck my pussy. His hands then grabbed my ass cheeks and he asked if my tight ass was also forbidden for him that night…I just smiled and led him into my bedroom. He pushed me onto the marital bed and his hands quickly ripped. I launched myself on to the bed as she lay beside me, an arm stretched out across me. I must have passed out, because I woke up, laying on my back, completely naked and Cleo playing with my half-erect tool, her face planted in my crotch.I ran my fingers through her long black hair and told her I thought I was done for. Cleo looked up from my crotch and smiled.“I’m sure there’s more in you,” Cleo replied. “You are not that old.”I was pretty sure there was not a second shot possible, but Cleo was.