It was nice to be considered worth spying on.“I bought some clothes today,” Amaya said neutrally.“Good for you,” Wesley said. “A lovely lady...should have plenty of clothes to show off her beauty.”Amaya blushed at the compliment. She wished they could just flirt for the entire hour so she could listen to his soft Southern voice. Before she could respond, Wesley was already moving into the game.“Yesterday I said that the game was going to become much harder. I can also promise you that if you keep. I didn't even have to take off my shoes.Pita burst in a moment later, such eager delight in her ebony eyes. She grinned as she saw me standing there naked. She licked her lips, her hips swaying from side-to-side. She was clearly eager for the fun to begin.“Two minutes,” she said, a specimen container in hand. She fell to her knees before my pussy, staring at my dark bush. She parted my folds and curly hair, rubbing my clit. “Not long.”“No,” I groaned, trembling, my heart racing as she sent such. With a low growl, Jewel lays her head back down and tries to control her breathing. Clarissa’s tongue flicks over each nipple. Jewel watches her take each one between her teeth to tug and nibble. She sucks them one into her mouth before releasing it and doing the same to the other. “Fuck, Claire!” she cries, reaches down to grab her sister’s hair. But Clarissa proves too fast and she misses her chance.“And I have yet to even begin,” Clarissa growls. Her head drops lower to leave hot kisses down. Frank sat, mouth half open, staring, watching Jess undress for him. When she’d finished unzipping, she slowly pulled the top of the playsuit down, revealing that she had no bra on underneath, and swiftly covered her breasts with her hands, staring into his eyes. “Happy birthday Frank” she purred and moved her hands away revealing her small firm breasts, surmounted by perfect little pink nipples with small areola.“Oh God, your tits are even nicer than I ever imagined” drooled Frank.“Thank you. I.