She felt her pussy tighten, with anticipation, around her fingers. Tuckers hands on her legs, feeling them slide up and inside her thighs sent shivers...over her skin. His eyes locked with hers had her gasping. She began to ease her hand from her soaking pussy. She knew what was about to happen, but Tucker stopped her. Tucker leaned forward and licked the juice that covered Tess’ hand. He slid his tongue in, out and around her fingers and lightly traced her swollen lips. Tucker moved his hands. Her flat stomach was completely exposed to Marcel. He saw her belly button was studded with a single glittering jewel. Her bright pink hair cascaded over her milky-white shoulders.Who was she?Marcel sat up, but made no other move as the girl crossed the room with graceful strides. He didn't resist as she placed a delicate hand on his chest and pushed him back onto the bed."Mmm, you look delicious," the girl said, her voice husky with lust.Marcel was at a loss as to what to do. He'd never. "She had sputtered, "You are out of your fucking mind if you think I'll do that!"Brad had just looked at her, "Sylvia baby, be reasonable. Think about what would happen to your reputation if the wrong people saw these photos. What would your parents think, your husband, your kids? What would happen to your business? Look at the pictures - you are loving it in every one of them. Look at the expressions on your face. Hell babe, I'm giving you the chance to relive one of the most sexually exciting. ” “He ain’t courteous to nobody. ‘Cep maybe them freakboys follow him around everywhere.” Townes smiled. “S’pose not. Those boys hangin’ around Cray now?” “Fleas on a dog, Mister. Guess you be owin’ them a little courtesy, too, huh?” “Just the ones I met before.” She spent a moment seeing his face. “’Kay. Don’ know when I saw somebody look so mean and calm, too,” she said. Then she seemed to realize he was soaking wet for the first time. “Rainin’, huh?” “Yeah.” “Ain’t hardly been out in.