A pink pussy leaked juices between Injuriae's thighs.“So I get her pussy,” smiled Xera.I smacked Injuriae's ass hard, bringing a yelp from the Eri...yes and leaving a bright handprint on her pale flesh. “You ready to be fucked, slut.”“Yes,” she moaned, humping against her invisible bonds. “I need it so badly. Mmm, I love being fucked.”Xera stretched out on the grass, her girl-cock thrusting up in the air while her breasts jiggled. Faoril lowered Injuriae right onto Xera's cock. The elf moaned and. . group here.” He looked around, then glanced at Rachel who was now standing next to him, then added, “Rachel has begun talking more about you. I didn’t horn my way in here, although I was happy to acquiesce to her request to join her here today. It’s been a pleasure, ladies, gentleman. Enjoy the rest of your day.”After they had vanished around the corner, Liya leaned in and asked, “Is he always that ... pleasant? Engaging?”“He is,” Hope replied. “Sometimes, it’s almost sickeningly sweet, but. "You know, becomes friends and that stuff." "Fine, two," JoJo said, not quite believing that she was actually telling them. "That sounds about right," Fred said, looking her over in her almost knee length skirt and seemingly trademark tank top. "Whose turn is it?" JoJo asked, trying to change the topic. "Mine," James said. "I've never been to an Usher contest." "Does it count as going if I was performing?" JoJo asked. "Drink," Fred instructed. "I need a new one," JoJo said, shaking her empty. The customers typically must buy them a small glass of expensive ($10) juice for the girl to sit and talk with them.Lenora was pissed! Seriously pissed, with a capital “P”. Hot tempered to begin with, the 5ft, dark-haired Filipina strode angrily down the neon-lit streets of the ‘ville just outside Camp Humphreys, South Korea, her tight, rounded ass, clad in a form-fitting pair of sweatpants, swinging in circles of indignation as her shapely legs carried her down the sidewalk. Muttering dire.