And as we continued west, everything largely looked the same.It seemed every business was either a porn shop, a bar, a clothing store for the punk roc...k crowd, or a store selling tourist junk. But there were a few surprises along the way. One of them was when we spent over an hour in was a huge used book store she showed me. We looked through the racks, and realized we both had a fondness for fantasy and sci-fi. We each saw a couple of books we wanted, and I grabbed them and took them to the. ” Trevor realized his dick was getting hard. She looked so good and her skin felt too soft. He wanted to fuck that pussy. Get it wet. "Oh baby, it's so hot, isn’t it?" Hazel asked. "I’m going to take off my shirt. I think this pot roast is making the room hot." She turned her back to him, but gave him a glimpse of those titties. She leaned towards the sink and pretended to grab a dish. Trevor came from behind her and reached up her skirt and caressed her ass. "Is that the only thing making this. I thought I had a dream marriage. Supporting husband, who worked his tail off, full time, went to school, paid the rent, bought the food, paid our tuitions. We came here and bought that house (pointing across Megans yard) and both got jobs at St Pius using the educations we earned for ourselves.When he got caught screwing that girl and we went to trial for statutory, he fessed up to the whole thing because the prosecutor had 30 girls to bring into court and testify that he had affairs with. Julie removed her fingers from Rachel’s pussy. Two fingers covered with Rachel’s juices. She touched Rachel’s mouth with them, the juices dripping onto her lips. “Lick my fingers, Rache, and then suck them as I slide them into your mouth.” Rachel’s tongue got to work on Julie’s fingers, hungrily licking and savouring the taste of her own juices, then sucking as if her life depended on it as Julie’s fingers slid further into Rachel’s mouth. “Good girl,” said Julie approvingly.When Rachel had.