Я решил быть контр аргументами хоть и тупыми: Но ведь вы знакомы с Ксенией и доверя...�те ей? Продолжая ласкать её через трусики и наблюдая за её возрастающим возбуждением, она ответила: -Да доверяю И начала тяжело дышать. Я улыбнулся, посмотрел на Ксению которая видимо оказалась немного в шоке от такого расклада и сказал ей: -Ксюш девушка доверяет тебе помоги ей расслабиться. Ксения немного посидела, смотря на свою подругу и приблизившись к ней начала целовать Вику в губы. Я не стал терять. She tried to recover them but failed."You can't fuck me. I have a boyfriend. I'm sorry." The boy looked pissed, "What the hell? I took care of you!" "Someone might come in here!" She offered, weakly."Huh-uh. It's about to storm. Haven't you heard the thunder? No one is is coming here today. Why do you think I risked coming in?" he reasoned.Michelle thought. He had a point, but she still had to stop this before it went too far. But then again, if she didn't do at least something, what was there. I began to cry and yelled at Joe to look, “Look, look at my pussy Hun!”He looked, and he looked into my eyes, then back again at my pussy. I looked at him and noticed his face had just a hint of a smile.I said, “This isn’t funny! I’m having an allergic reaction to something! I need to go to the hospital.”Joe said, “Hun, you’re fine. Mr. Cabot said the tequila in the green drinks you had last night might disagree with you, but your face isn’t swollen, your hands and feet aren’t. Is your tongue. “Livie?”“It’s nothing,” I lied, silencing her reply with a kiss, my tongue pushing insistently between her lips, the berries still flooding my system. We made love again as the sun set over the ocean, falling asleep in each other’s arms, our flesh damp with perspiration and each other’s juices, unsuspecting that our world would change once again with the rising sun.oOoWe were startled awake by a crack of noise that my sleep addled brain fought to make sense of.“Gunshot,” Emma gasped, eyes going.