Patterson. First of all, may I call you Jeanette?” Gavin Moore of Goth Lovers’ Magazine began the interview with Jen.“Call me Jen, please. Every...ne around here calls me Jen,” Jeanette explained to Gavin, who nodded as he took in the reality of the household that he visited now.“Alright, Jen. Please call me Gavin. Now, Jen, just to be clear, you are a full-on, self-declared Goth, am I right?” Gavin continued his queries while trying to avert his eyes from Jen’s bare, bald pussy.“Yes, I am. Any. He grabbed myhips and fucked my furiously. “OH LEON, GOD DON’T STOP!”“FUCK bitch, you’re so fuckin tight.” He groaned.He let my legs down and I leaned up and held onto him,he placed his hand onto my back and one hand on my hip.We fucked like this for few moments and we began tokiss and explore each others bodies.“I’m gonna cum Mrs. Giffin, I’m gonna cum.” He groaned.“Do it, Do it…Cum I want to cum all over your. Some of the guys were really good looking and some looked really fit. Most of them were black but there was a variety of races, but all of them were now holding onto hard cocks.Then it started.“Oh fuck now, I’m gonna cum.” And the first guy broke free from one of the girls and hurried over to Dee. His cock slipped into her pussy and instantly he came as the second guy climbed to box and as his cock entered her mouth his cum spewed out. Dee turned her head as another shoved his cock into her. "What happens when you're both busy?" We close the store." Linda couldn't stop herself any longer. If Tiffany was a tease, she had to know. She brought her hands up, cupped Tiffany's tits through the silky material of her dress. "Unnnnn." Oooo, I like that," Tiffany purred. "I think you'd enjoy it more if I took off my dress."Linda sighed in agreement. She stepped behind Tiffany, pulled the zipper down, then eased the dress off her shoulders. It fell into folds around the swell of Tiffany's.