"You can't fool me, bitch," Laura said angrily.There was no response so she pulled herself up on her elbows, starting to get up on her knees. The pain...sank its jagged teeth into her lower legs and shot up her thighs. Laura wailed and dropped heavily on top of Allison, burying her face into her breasts once again. This time, their softness felt surprisingly soothing. The pain abated a little, but quickly renewed its severity as she looked back over her shoulder to see what was wrong with her. She was taking an extra sexy shower, with a lot more motion and bending over than I would imagine she did on a normal day. She ran her hands along her legs, sides, stomach, and chest for a while, really scrubbing the chest, and then she started washing her hair. I sighed, knowing that it would be a while, so I did what any man would do, and I picked up her used underwear. Her sexy leapard print bra was still warm, and her tiny thong had a damp spot on the crotch. So I wrapped her thoung around. She bent over the back and lifted her right leg to rest it on the back, fully exposing her sweet pussy and ass to our houseguest. She held Ryan's dick, guiding him into herself. The sweet aroma of sex filled the room as Ryan pounded my wife from behind, oblivious to my watching them. A few moments later, Ryan was grunting that he was cumming, and I watched as his body tightened, and he held himself against my wife tightly. My wife was mumbling and soon began to cum on Ryan's dick still buried. I had almost forgotten that I had showed up to this encounter in my University Jogging suit. My memory was abruptly returned when Neil slid my sweat pants down and revealed my barely touched but admittedly dripping-young, southern womanhood. “DAMN!! Would you look at that… talk about irresistible forces,” Neil chipped holding his now rock hard monster. “Guess were gonna have to expand her horizon, Ray.” I spun around quickly, trying to think about the situation, and pulled my top off. I.
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