" Wow, this guy was getting WAY to frisky - but he couldn'tmake a big deal of it, what if this was some sort of radio host's prank?He could not afford...to give the company any more negative publicity onsocial media, but maybe it was just a recording. "I love how you're hipshug that skirt, and I love how small your frame is- are you, are you stillthere?" So, there was a person on the other end of the line, this wasstrange, did someone know somehow what sorts of websites he frequented. Jason fucked me before he died. His cock was so much bigger than yours and it stretched my pussy as it had never been stretched by you.”She stifled the giggle but decided against it. Jason had been willing to risk their precious friendship easily enough. Bros before hoes, she had heard them say it dozens of times. ‘Yeah fucking right,’ she rolled her eyes. She didn’t want her next kill to be someone that hadn’t done anything to her. Angie, the barista had upset her. She didn’t want that again.. As I pumped firmly in and out she ran her fingers down to my valley and tickled her way around my ass. This was one wonderful woman, I found myself thinking, and I was going to savour everything about her.I stopped and rolled off and looked into her eyes.“I want to lick your ass,” I said simply.She gave a half smile.“How do you want me?”“On all fours,” I said, and she got on her knees with her beautiful chestnut brown buttocks in the air. I looked in wonder at her perfect little dark brown. Mimi had beckoned her over and invited her to take a draw from the hookah. Kat had hesitated for a moment, unsure what she might be getting into, but the situation had seemed to encourage decadence. The smoke was sticky, sweet, and a little musty; Kat took too much and coughed for a minute, but immediately the lights in the room looked brighter and the music that was playing seemed to slow down, acquire new beats in between the beats she had heard previously. Mimi smiled at her, and the smile.