Karlie Montana & Samantha Ryan

I sympathized with Jack in his box. My little guy was blonde a one hit wonder. The show is over, and the music stops when the monkey pops. Small talk after sex with strangers is not my strong suit. Nor is a ‘show and tell’ clinical discussion of orgasms and ejaculations. Especially with a naked and casually curious daughter in the company of an equally undressed and aroused mother. I was a lab-rat running a maze between awkward and weird. I needed a cup of coffee and a cigarette. Brunette Darlene and I returned to our bedroom a few minutes later, and my partner burst out laughing. “Alice is very proud of her homeschooling skills,” she replied when I asked her what was so funny. “She told me last night that she was thankful a man showed up at the colony. You arrived just in time to help teach her daughter advanced sex education.” My roommate’s eyes glistened with glee. “The curriculum apparently includes lots of hands-on fieldwork, and there is a killer oral exam she’ll have to pass if she wants to graduate, from what I understand,” Darlene laughed as she patted my bare fanny with her hand. Chapter 9 We returned to our room after breakfast to find masturbation a note from Sheila pinned to our door. She was reminding us to join her on the front deck for an introductory tour of the colony and the surrounding area. The instructions also suggested that we dress for the weather. Our walk-in closets looked like walk-in dumpsters. Everything we had brought with us in the Rav4 had been piled in the storage spaces like an unorganized jigsaw puzzle. I busied myself picking out an appropriate wardrobe for our tour. I selected my favorite Indiana Jones style hat; a dark-brown, fur-felt fedora which sensual had cost sucking a small fortune. I had bought it online a few years ago in the mistaken belief it made me look like Harrison Ford. Fedoras are some of the most practical headgear known to man. The wide brim keeps the sun out of your eyes and sheds rainwater like a mini-umbrella. I customized the hat with the addition of an eagle's feather I had acquired at a yard sale. It counted as contraband since I didn't belong to a federally recognized tribe. Non-native people are prohibited by law from possessing eagle plumage and could be fined as much as a hundred thousand dollars and sent to prison for up to a year. I'd decided to take the risk for the sake of fashion. I stuck the feather into the hatband, which was adorned with a small enamel replica of the red-yellow-green Vietnam service ribbon that I had earned when I finished my tour in Vietnam. “Come on, she's talking with her friends. Unbidden by conscious thought the girl rolled over to face Kit. Calli walked towards him, then sat down in the chair provided, placing sucking her bag and jacket on the floor beside her. I was a god now. He grabbed Alice’s back and arched it, laying his head down and taking one of her breasts into his mouth he began tonguing her nipple, and nibbling on it while grinding into her, he felt her shiver and she began writhing begging Brent to fuck her harder. "Your pussy is so tight. Of Carter, my high school's quarterback. “Your girls Brunette can wait,” I said. If you need any advice about any of the equipment there’ll be plenty of men around that will be only too pleased to help you.” Well, I did introduce you to him at the wedding ceremony but again there’s a lot of guests that day. These are all things that registered in my mind as I looked. “Then keep your horny ass out so I can get done quickly,” she replies smiling. She had hold of my head and started rocking her hips back forth and let out a guttural moan and she climaxed on my face. This little bitch was going to feel this tomorrow. She felt his tongue press against the swollen nob of her clitoris, gliding smoothly up and down against it, and in not time, Natalie felt another orgasm come over her. Now came the time consuming task of trimming along the edges including the fence between my uncle’s yard and the pool. Spent, he pulled from my mouth and helped me stand, his hands resting on my ass. ######### Nena####### “Very masturbation well…follow me, boy.” Bye” There was a sound of scuffling and Jessie looked up to see the RA and Bethany wrestling with each other above them. “Yeah..” I admitted with a smile, “I was actually thinking about it.” But for now... Would have been a great shot, but the chickenshit cameraman couldn't handle it, even though I had him covered with a rifle. Can we do this when I get back?” She suddenly looked stricken. He built a go-cart at age 10 all by himself and wouldn’t accept any help from me. I learned then that he was going to be a blue-collar guy, nothing wrong with that as I am one too. Why?” Gabriella was caught off guard. I took my time; I wanted a bigger audience. The next morning I woke up before Ryan and crawled (still naked blonde and still wearing the dog collar) through to the kitchen to put the coffee on. “Why?” It’s late morning by the time I get down stairs to the kitchen. My body heaved, my little titties jiggling. Now, I understand I got hard with her hanging on my body and all but that was just the friction between us. I’m sensual Captain Perez. Lady friend? “Friends to see, places to go.” I easily ducked it, and came up with an uppercut that caught him right on the chin. God, what a relief. I moaned softly. When we arrived, the guys were already there, and so was Rachel.