Her legs were spread and and tied to the post at the foot of the bed. Her pussy was wet and glistening in the lights, spread open. A look at the shiny...wet com of John confirmed that he had been fucking her.Bianca squeezed my hand tight and then lifted her dress up over her head, dropping it to the floor. Her sandals and panties joined the pile quickly and she was throwing herself into the hot embrace of Sasha. I dropped my dress and was once again naked, ready to get filled by John again, but,. She has long black hair with bangs, big rounded breasts, and a curvy ass. She wears tight ripped jeans that do a great job of showing her gorgeous thick legs. She has a cream colored top on with a dark green thin cardigan that extends to her lower knees. She’s dressed very comfortably. From the small talk we make, I discover that she’s a Flight Attendant. She’s here on a 24 hour layover in Seattle. She found K on Tinder who happened to not have any pictures but matched with her anyway as the. This is exciting for me, too. Together we can do things we might not alone.” Olivia sighed. She wasn’t sure what was meant by that, but she had to admit her excitement. Even her confession to the daughter was exciting. “Which brings me to the reason for calling. Otis is on the line, too.” Olivia blushed deeply. Oh, no. He heard her confession about masturbating to his memory?“Hey, Liv … Patty said your friends call you ‘Liv’. I think we might be friends now?”Olivia nodded, then. “You’re just setting up the targets and knocking them down, aren’t you?”“I told you I had my strategy. I’m eliminating the competition one at a time! I think at this point, finally, I can out-fuck any of them, too. Including that little hussy Bethany!” she smirked.She’d said it in a way that made it clear she was teasing.“She was the one who challenged you to a fuck off, wasn’t she?”“Yes. And I think NOW I can beat her. Back then? No!”“Hmm. That sounds like a challenge. Shall I call her?” I.