By the way, have you heard from Picnic Girl since last night?”“Picnic girl?” Asked Lavi.“Yeah, red and white dress; looked like a picnic table...cloth.”Melissa looked at me sternly, “You felt her up last night and can’t remember her name? Just ... Picnic Girl?”I shrugged. “I’m becoming senile and didn’t sleep well last night. This is your fault for marrying an old man.”“Satyrs seem to have selective aging,” said Melissa as she cut up honeydew with a butter knife.I sighed. “What do you want me to. My pussy was – for now – satiated unlike his cock. It had dried up and dangled in the sexiest semi-hard-on. I grabbed it in one hand – the first time my hand had touched it since last Saturday and it was sticky with dried-up love juices. I took it again in my mouth and tasted my own pussy-cum-juices. It didn’t take long for him to stand to full attention again and I rested my hands on his hips again as he stood in front of me. He arched his back and groaned, bracing himself. His nuts were about. More

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