I parked my ass on the sofa and she got me some juice to drink. We had already done too much of talking online so didn’t feel the need to waste a si...gle min, especially after seeing this hot bitch. I straight away lifted her and started smooching her like as if there is no tomorrow. She was equally on fire. We straight went to her room on her guidance, I lied on the bed and she was on top of me smooching n licking and molesting her 36D size boobs, she was so hot that she was constantly rubbing. “Wow,” Myre exclaimed. She grasped Leya’s hand and continued, “Isn’t this beautiful?”Leya nodded. “It is, Princess. But given the circumstances, we don’t have time to enjoy the beauty.”Myre looked a little miffed. “There’s only the two of us. You don’t have to call me princess any more. I’m never going back to the kingdom anyway.”“Very well ... Myre,” Leya said tentatively.Myre smiled and grasped Leya’s hand a little more tightly. She gave a little peck to Leya’s cheek, and Leya blushed.Myre. “That’s pure flattery.”I slipped both of my arms around her, not letting her turn away. “Not pure flattery. You are all of you beautiful; and all of you girls are college students, so you all are proven intelligent.”Lizbeth looked as though she might say something, but instead surprised me by standing tiptoe and giving me a sweet kiss. “That’s for caring enough to ask me.” She kissed me sweetly again. “That’s for getting me out of the apartment before I start gibbering.” She grabbed me by the. Our eyes were locked in a stare as his tongue lapped up my pussy, flat and wet. “Oh my God, baby girl,” he whispered. He licked me again and added, “You taste better than anyone I've ever tasted, even my wife.” It’s him, I said to myself, picking up the tone of his voice, the tone I had shared a hundred hot phone sex sessions with before, the tone that was sincere and loving. I leaned back and decided that a true rapist would've fucked me hard and finished by now. No, the man fucking my wet.