I thought you were my friend!” The crying intensified into heaving sobs of shame and betrayal. “That’s right, screaming won’t do you any good, slave,” Jacqui crooned, before beginning to toy with Melissa’s bush. Indian xxx Melissa wanted, needed, to feel all of him. The dark fur beneath her probing fingers was already wet, so Melissa parted the hairs and began lapping at the creaming gash hidden underneath. Was this what Jacqui had seen each morning for the past weeks? “Seriously, I could never forget this evening, Lissa, and I’ll always treasure you. Jacqui settled herself over Kevin’s face until his nose was pressed into the sweaty furrow of her buttocks and he began to rim her. We’d be happy to have you.”
When finally she nodded, Rich beamed, “Great, see you then. Have you seen Darryl tonight?”
“Lissa, you’re looking good tonight. Quickly she grabbed an old Sports Illustrated out of the basket next to the toilet and opened it across her lap to conceal her naked sex.
