Put my arms around her, nuzzled her lips, kissed her neck, whispered sweet nothings into her ear.She pushed me away. Laughed. Sat up, grabbed a pillow..., then damned if she didn't just wipe her dripping pussy on it. My favorite Smurf pillowcase! Dammit, that wasn't right. My bedchamber had just been desecrated. I followed her into the living room, and there she was, stark nekkid, cozily sprawled in my beanbag chair watching Geraldo, with the sound turned up to 140 decibels. She'd pillaged the. “You sod” she smirked, not really meaning it as she loved the sensation. Rudeolph was really now in his element as he reached up to her waist and then started to drop the flimsy material down towards Carol’s ankles, and she felt the cold blast of air hit her fully on the pussy. Rudeolph kneeled down and finally removed the material to make his life easier and then he started to strum against her clit as his fingers entered the moist cave that was protected by the little bushy hair that he ran. I continued to grip and fondle her tits as I explored her neck and ears with my tongue. I painted swirls and figure eights on her skin with my tongue as her moans and cries escaped. She clamped my leg between hers and ground her deep dark bush against it, coating my leg with her leaking cum. Nibbling on her ear lobe as she humped her pussy against my leg must have been her breaking point because she cried out, "Oh God, your torturing me. Please make me cum." I smiled up into her flushed face, ". I’m Lisa, I guess I will be your escort.’ She squealed as Beau reached out and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against his body. Lisa felt his muscles and just stood limp in his arms as he looked down at her. Beau looked over her shoulder at Mike who just smiled. ‘Her pictures don’t do her justice.’ He said looking back at Lisa. Lisa reached up and placed her hands on his broad shoulders. ‘Should I take that as a compliment?’ She asked sweetly. Beau didn’t answer, he just lowered his.