”“Oh, that makes me feel real damn better.”“You’ll have the rest of our lives to make it up to me. For now I’m just happy knowing you’re...really mine.” She snuggled up to him, and his heart melted. “I am at that.”They talked for a bit longer. Devanie fell asleep first, though she was usually a night person, almost to the point of insomnia. Charles felt jumpy; all these noises in a strange house like this, to say nothing of the positively primeval things going on out in that swamp. He couldn’t. “I'm still scared.”“Let Alicia and me make you forget your fears. We are going to make you cum and cum.”“OK” In a very little voice.We sat Katrina on the bed and while I dived into her pussy with my tongue, Alicia sucked on one nipple while squeezing the other with her fingers. I was poking my tongue into her fuck hole, then licking up her slit to her clit. I took her clit between my lips and stroked across the tip with my tongue. Then back down her slit to her hole again. It didn't take very. It rang a dozen times before an obviously sleepy female voice came on the line."Hello? It's two fucking thirty. This had better be some kind of emergency," she said."Hi. This is Kris."There were exactly seven seconds of silence, then he had to hold the phone four inches away from his ear to keep from being deafened. She sounded mad and excited all at the same time. When she finally wound down he interrupted her."I was in an accident. I lost my memory. That's why I didn't call. So maybe it won't. " OK," she said, and she took the pot and some cups up with her. I made a whole heap of scrambled eggs and bacon and put the whole mess on a tray with plates and utensils and carried it upstairs.I walked in and the girls were still lazily lying in bed. The room smelled of cum and pussy and Chrissy had clearly still not recovered from the treatment that she had received. Cindy was sitting on the bed leaning against some pillows, sipping her coffee. Her legs were crossed in front of her, and my.
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