I suggested he and I clean up the barbecue, the dishes, and see how Susan was when she woke up. He agreed and we spent the next hour washing dishes an...d putting things away. I brewed a big pot of coffee and when it was ready took a cup out to Susan who was wide awake, sitting on the edge of the bed rolling a joint. A vodka cooler was on the nearby crate and she had a cigarette going in an ashtray. Her tits swung and her swollen clit was like a hard little nub above her still-engorged and. “No,” she held my leg in place. “I want to see it,” she said firmly. I spread my left leg toward her and my right toward the door. “Like this?” I looked down at the neatly trimmed mound and ragged little lips of my cunt and felt my chest tighten. I was getting turned on. “Now take off my clothes,” Giselle stared out the windshield. “All of them.” I reached over and we worked her out of the loose polo shirt she was wearing. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her heavy breasts, almost twice as big as. The eyes were the one thing that broke the spell, to me at least. I could not help but recognize my own eyes.I raised a hand slowly, and waved it gently in front of me, the stranger following my every move – because, as I knew, it was just a mirror. Heidi rested her chin on my shoulder, her whole demeanour now more relaxed, more content.“So, what do you think?”She spoke softly into my ear, and there was something in her tone, something a little husky, that sent a tingle down my spine. I could. ”“But you ruined those two boys this time,” she accuses.“This is too big to cover up,” he admits.“And you need a scapegoat,” she says, slipping up behind him.Bodner feels two hands wrap around his torso and slide over his hips and thighs. “That’s right,” he answers.“And it doesn’t matter if that person is innocent or not?” she asks, standing on her tiptoes. Her tongue slips out to lick the back of his neck lightly. Then she blows on the wet spot it created and he shivers.“Someone has to take.