She forgot to lock her door! Carmella had no idea she was there, for she thrust her hips high in the air, moving on the chair back and forth, moaning ...ith the girls on the video. The blonde girl was so turned on to see the real show in front of her eyes, that she walked straight over behind Carmella and cupped her tits in both her hands. Carmella jumped and stopped for a second in shock. She looked behind her to see who was there, and when she turned her face, the blonde start kissing her. Though I didn't share with her intimate details, I did confirm what she asked."Well, let me ask you this. Would you be willing to make a deal?" As she said this, I was wondering what she was getting at. "Would you," she asked, "be willing to give up masturbating to porn if I am willing to do those things with you?"The idea intrigued me, though she has failed to follow through on good sex before. I recall being promised a blowjob one day and by the time the evening rolled around she sucked me. “Naughty dyke.”“I'm not gay!” I insisted. My father's words rang through my ears: Faggots and dykes are all degenerates, Carmelita. They're disgraces to their parents. They weren't raised right. That's why they fall for such degeneracy. You'd never disgrace me, right, my little mermaid?I never would. I wasn't a degenerate.“Why do you resist so much?” Lee asked, her fingers sliding past my clit. I gasped as she penetrated two into my pussy. I was so hot and juicy inside, her fingers pumping in. “I hear you’re very good at what you do here. Sex as well as photography.” Now I watched as her delicate hands began to casually unzip the side fastenings of her pants. Rising off of the couch, she pushed the trousers to the floor and stepped out of them, her eyes never leaving mine. “The thing is,” she continued, “ I have so little time for the fun things in life that sometimes the need for sex gets pushed down until it finally just explodes and I go a little crazy, like I did this morning. .