.. heads shall roll!" was the final comment before the disconnect.They checked in. "Well ... I'd say Good Morning to you two, but it hasn't been one. ...Homeland Security is pissed ... therefore, I'm pissed and piss flows downhill ... so rather than being the pissed upon I'll just step out of the way and let it flow on down to you. Here ... where do you think you're going?" Home ... when you get in a better mood, call ... We might come back." Shit! I keep forgetting you don't need to work." His. She went over to Collen, gently put her hands on Colleen's shoulders, and said, "I have to punish him now. It shouldn't take more than fifteen or twenty minutes. I'd really like for you to stay here, and not leave. We can continue the evening afterward."Colleen nodded agreement, her mouth immediately going dry.Stacy disappeared into the bedroom and closed the door just enough so that no one could see directly in. She left the door open a few inches.Colleen excitedly listened to the sounds. Jillian liked that, but after a few minutes suggested there were a lot more important things to rub together. Ten minutes later they were both naked, and hands were doing miraculous things to each other.Jillian bent over and took Troy’s half-erect cock in her mouth and started sucking. He puffed up nicely, and groaned almost as much as Stacy.I looked at Stacy and she was rubbing her slit. I pulled her away from our viewing spot back to the bedroom and shut the door. “If you masturbate, you are. There She was, my muse, propped up against her headboard, body splayed out facing the door frame containing one formerly calm Coed. Nude from the waist down, her shirt unbuttoned revealing the pink, hardened flesh of a nipple, I could smell the sex in the air. How I had not tasted the delectable flavour before entering, I do not know, for the musk was thick in the room. It was sharp, strong, spiced. I’d always enjoyed savouring different scintillating perfumes, and this was certainly no.