In her own head she attempted to convince herself, “I’m not a dyke. I’m not a dyke. I AM NOT A FUCKING LESBO!”“Eyes up, rush!” Jessica sho...ted, intruding Katie’s thoughts. Katie opened her eyes. It wasn’t working anyway. The moaning noises were just as arousing as the visuals. The women were now aggressively eating each other out in a 69 position, licking and suckin on each other’s clits in a way that’s Katie had only dreamed about doing. Katie felt a great warm sensation between her legs and. She had to push his strutting shaft downward to drag the razor through the curls of hair above the base. Not having cropped him down short first, she had to pause and rinse the razor often. It caused her to let go of his cock but then grab it again to hold it in a position to allow room to keep dragging the razor around the area until the skin was as smooth and hairless as her pussy.“You like this, I can tell,” she said quietly. “You’re really fuckin’ hard right now.”Stone wondered if she’d. “I’m so sorry, Mistress. I won’t give you any excuses this time,” Mimi said; eyes lowered respectfully. “Good. Please, come in and let me see you,” Mistress Katrina replied. Mimi stepped inside. Like every time, she was in awe with her surroundings. Thick, cream colored carpet covered from wall to wall. She knew how soft and cushiony it felt, having knelt upon it so many times in the past. Silk wall paper, colored in the most royal of blues, adorned the walls. “Mimi, you look beautiful. Which I make sure are wrapped up tightly in way too revealing skirts and shirts. So when rent doesn't pay off for theeighthtime guess who comes knocking on my door. "Dina, I've had enough. You never pay rent so you're out!" He banged and banged on my door as I squeezed into a mini skirt and a thintank top. I'd just got out the shower so I didn't think about and panties or a bra. I opened the door and Alex helped himself into a chair and gave me his "I'm the strict landlord" look. After half an.