"She groaned again and then said the room was getting crowded and shecouldn't talk any more. I told her I loved her and to hurry home, then wehung up....I laughed thinking of her frustration and then of the fun we were goinghave when she got home. I reached over to get the rabbit and the lubefrom the night stand. I bent my knees and spread my legs, then dripped afew drops of the K-Y right on the top of my lips at my clit. I felt itstart to run down between the lips and then I brought the tip of. I began to move my hips up and down, slowly fucking her, taking my cock out so only its tip remained touching her wet pussy lips before plunging its full length back inside. I kept going and we continued our kissing, our darting tongues mirroring the thrusting of my cock into her warm treasure trove.I felt Zoe push me off and my immediate concern was that she'd changed her mind or that I was disappointing her in some way. I needn't have worried."Get on your back!" she said and I withdrew from. She looked almost frumpy. Later on I get a pic of her posing. It was then I noticed that she wasn't wearing leggings, they were pantyhose. What the hell, I thought. She sent the next pic. It was her on the ground with a surprised look on her face. Another pic showed her cheeks blushed red and cum running all over. The final pic was of her walking through what I found was the library with ripped pantyhose and cum still on her face. End of series. She didn't text or call for a. The floor of the gym was filled with chairs, and the bleachers were pulled out and full when show time came. By then it was close to SRO, and people kept coming in during the first set. Emily came out on the stage -- somewhere along the way she'd changed from the sweatshirt and jeans she'd worn earlier to a flashy sequined gown -- and briefly thanked everyone for coming and for supporting the benefit, and introduced the Michigan Hillbillies. Dave was no fan of country music, but the Hillbillies.