..water falling all over her body and Jacks tongue slurping around in her pussy.His tongue did so much better of a job at soothing her than the water ...et had, and made it hard for her to lay still. She reached for something to grab and found nothing so she moved her hands up to run through her hair before sliding down to grab hold of her tits and hanging onto those. He continued to lick, making wet noises that drove her wild, which made wetter noises...He really knew how to get his tongue up in. He helped Ariel with her dress, zipping it up for her, then tying the red scarf around her waist for her. She pulled her panties back on and adjusted her garter belt and stockings. She brushed her hair and tied the white scarf back into it. She touched up her makeup again and added more perfume, then followed Jack out to the living room. He picked up her shoes from the floor by the fireplace and said, "Sit on the coffee table, honey. I want to put your shoes on your feet for you." Ariel moved. “By the way, where's Beth again? Wasn't she supposed to be moving in with you today? Thought you girls wanted to be roomies,” Matt asked, trying to distract himself from the view.“Well, take an educated guess. All good things come in threes, right? Prick dumping me, your Miss dumping you. So bitch moved in with her new boyfriend and only told me two days ago. Just ditched me too. Just like that. Now she's already whining about how he can't even wash his own, 'slightly shat'—as she put. He was shaved, with several tattoos running from his arms up to his neck, and those lustful, wild eyes?She instinctively tried to back up, but there was no leeway, as she was already pinned up against the wall. All she could do was waiting what was in store for her this time. The boy turned to the cell door.?Mind if I have some privacy here?? He asked.?Just remember what the boss said, kid. I’ll watch you from the spyhole from time to time. And be quick.?The door slammed shut, and she was alone.