Maybe I can come over tonight? Alright love you.. I check my phone but nothing ever comes. I get up around two and decide to get dressed. I stare out ...he window for a bit untill I see the mail truck passing by. I get up and go outside, as I walk out towards our mailbox I see Jessica. I turn around and head back to the house, praying she wont see me. I stride across the lawn when I hear it. Hey Jen! Jessica runs up behind me and grabs my arm. Oh hey Jessica…. I look down wishing she wont. A moment later, Bobbi opened the door and stuck her head in the shower. She looked at me with an eyebrow cocked up and a lusty look in her eyes asking if she could join me. I reminded her that it had to be a quick shower and not to try and start anything that would make us late. With an ‘Oh ALRIGHT!!!’ she joined me and we soaped each other up. It didn’t help that I felt my clit start to swell to her touch. I reminded myself that we needed to get moving so I rinsed quickly and jumped out. I was. Two guys were kneading and sucking on your nipples and I could see the saliva and teeth marks as they sucked and bit them, another two were concentrating on your pussy and I could see them taking it in turns sliding fingers in and out of your pussy and I could see by your body’s reaction you were loving it. The guys holding your legs raised them up and I saw one guy slide a finger in your tight ass so both holes were being used hard as these guys pumped fingers in to you.I heard you moaning as. He moved his eyes to the left and saw why, a baby monitor was hung from a hook on the wall. Confused he thought, I can hear her but she can’t hear me! Carmen strolled into the room again and sat on the bed. Looking directly at him, although unable to see him she addressed him directly. "I hope you enjoy the show slave, I know I will!"Carmen lay back on the bed, her hand underneath her skirt she slowly rubbed herself through her knickers, her other hand inside the French maids outfit squeezing.
Read MoreAnd he was asleep by the time I got home at twelve-thirty Sunday morning. I'd had my usual ring-around-the-rosy, trying to keep out of Duane's reach.
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