He leaned forward and kissed the thumbs and she looked up at him. She was a brunette but he told her to dye it blonde or don’t bother showing up. Xxnx Slowly, Joe tilted the bucket, letting the watery mess drizzle over her head, soaking her hair, her face, and the top of the red dress. Let her swim in it for a while. He smiled. He shook his head. “Damp, aren’t you?” he laughed. He knew that the fronts of her feet – stretch as they were – were already getting sore. And the whores were making money from it. He walked around her slowly, ran his hand down the middle of her back, patted her head. He was giving her exactly what she wanted and now she needed to cum. Joe picked up the bucket he’d used to clean her up and rested the
