I feel so sticky and itchy. Brenda showed Tabatha to the bathroom and brought her a large towel and spare robe, she also told Tabatha that she could p...ut her clothes into the wash. Brenda decided that she needed to take a shower after Tabatha finished. As she slipped into her own robe she ran her hand over her pussy, she was wet. Tabatha soon finished her shower and made herself comfortable once again on the couch and turned on the tv while Brenda started her shower. Tabatha scrolled through the. “Come for me Nathan, I won’t tell Delia,” she said. He jerked down her slutty club dress and sucked a nipple while his cock sang hallelujah in her pumping, hot, dripping fuck hole. “I love it, Nathan” Leila said. “Nnn! I love what you do for me, oh you’re so good to me so good for me!” Leila’s sex talk was delusional. She was trying to snake her way into his affections, making out as if this were something more than what it was. “Oh, mmm, I love your cock Nathan.” “Yea, that’s all you love,. .uunhh ..fertile time! You...ahhhhahh... might get me... unh unh.. pregnant!Her begging not to be bred seemed to turn John on as much as it did me, and he actually pounded her harder, and faster as he drove himself towards orgasm. His swelling cock stretched her pounded hole even further and he started to groan. Jill started begging breathlessly..."Noooo...don't... cum... preg.. Ben... he's look...ahhhahhh unh unhh.." Incoherently babbling, Jill begged not to be impregnated, and then John. "Where are the condoms?" "In my duffel," Sam responded. I got up and walked over to her duffel bag, fishing through it. I turned around with a look of amusement on my face when I heard Sam whistle. "What was that about?" "You have got one fine ass, Benson," Sam said, propped up on her elbow, grinning at me. I watched her eyes travel over my body, trying not to smirk as I watched her lick her lips. She stood up, walking over to me, and grabbed the back of my head, pulling my mouth to hers,.