In fluid rhythm, like a lewd pendulum, we crashed together. Her cinnamon ass, plump and sublime-a glazed feast-propped before me. Xxnx “I wish that was something else gooey and yummy,” she said. She slurped my fingers wet. “Don’t listen to her.”
“Shut the fuck up Kitty.” I scooted to the side, behind Lisa. “God you two are beautiful,” I said. Cause right now I’m sitting on your cock, while my husband’s calling, wearing nothing but mink and THIS, you see? Oh GOD!”
“Oh, I feel it! I know, I should be more careful with the room service. Lisa approached first, a cock-bursting cat crawl. If only that friend of yours Steven didn’t make such a fucking mess.” She smiled-a devilish, bitch-hot smile-and licked her tit again, rolling over her sperm-glazed nipple. Take it!”
The room went black a moment, and I felt for her bucking hips, grabbed them, squeezed
