”She reaches the bottom of the stairs and steps over Butternuts, who is still crumbled over, nursing himself. She glides across the floor to the doo... and swings it open.“Do you know what fucking time... ?”“I figured I was a little early,” Cameron says.Anne’s frown changes into a grin and she jumps into his arms, kissing him. “I didn’t expect you see you until later today.”“I was in the neighborhood and noticed both your parents cars we’re gone,” he explains.“I guess my dad forgot to close the. You wouldn’t think it, but she’s really the dirtiest of the lot of them if she has her day. Mrs. Somerset’s going to have some wicked ideas again, she always does, and they are usually a bit painful. And Bridget’s not going to be left out of the fun, either. Yesterday was your introduction.” She smirked, wiping off the remainders of the shaving cream. “Today they’re going to go all out.” “All out?” I gulped, a bit of peppermint foam dripping down my chin. “I mean, that was pretty intense. Laiba proceeded to suck it. I held her head, and soon I came deep into her throat, making her swallow it.After our blowjob, I let Laiba try out a few clothes and choose the clothes she wanted. Soon, we reached the billing counter. I ordered Salman to stay in the long line while I took his wife to a restaurant in the mall.Surprisingly he was done with the billing quickly and walked behind us, holding 5 bags in his hands. Laiba knew he was walking behind her, but she didn’t care. She just ignored. Nothing you feel like. You crawl on a bar stool and close your eyes."Troppo sbronzo?"You jump. The girl didn't sit down next to you or anything, she just kind of... appeared.You shrug. "No parlo Italiano."She smiles kindly and repeats. "Too drunk?" More like not enough." You turn the stool to face her. Her voice was a hint, but by all the gods is she beautiful! The face of an angel, a cascade of obsidian hair framing two piercing eyes, a perfectly shaped body, amazing, endless legs... Her.