I knew by now my makeup must be a disaster from being throat fucked, but it didn't seem to slow anyone down that I noticed. My knee-highs were sodden ...rom me squirting and the cum already running down my thighs. I got a lot of comments from the crowd about how much I was squirting: "she's mad wet, bro!" and "yo, make her squirt again!" and my absolute favorite "fuck that juicy holed bitch! Get it! Get it!"From next to me, in-between having a guy fucking her throat I heard Kait say to them:. “Look over there on that dresser. There’s some baby oil, get and come back to bed.”I scrambled for the oil and when I turned around, Etta was on all fours facing away from me with her planet sized ass in the air. Her legs were closed and her pussy was partially hidden between her thighs. It looked just like a perfect peach.I climbed standing into the bed and began to slather her prodigious backside with oil. Etta laughed as half the content of the large bottle was emptied on her backside. I. "She wouldn't allow a dishonest woman by his side." I'm not a good person, dear," Ashley said. "I've lied and stolen. We have to work together. The group. Men. Women."Ashley watched Jewel lick my cock with long strokes for a few seconds."The White girls. The Mistresses. Myself. And Bianca when she's ... well, Bianca. Soon, Diana. WE have to trust each other." Ashley smiled at Marie. "I will lie to you, but I will not lie to Josephine. I recognize a line exists that cannot be crossed, as does. You say you do, but I think if it was what you really wanted, you wouldn’t have to try so hard. If our relationship was really meant to be, neither one of us would have to completely change who we are.’ A tear rolled down Meredith’s cheek, followed quickly by another. She reached up a hand to wipe them away and sniffled. Steven had always hated to make her cry, she was beautiful and there was something so innocent about her that just made him feel awful about it every time. Meredith was a.