When she finally looks up from the bottle she has the feeling that she is completely alone now. “Hello?” she calls out, but there is no reply or a...y sound of any kind. With a sigh, she puts the bottle in her purse and slips back out of the alley.When Lorena gets home she places the bottle on the table and sits down with a smile on her face. Greg is probably going to complain about receiving a present, but he’s going to love it. After his wife died, like a good neighbor she was there for him.. With that, she turned on her vibrator and started rubbing her tits...She did each one then squeezed them together and fucked her tits with it...She started moaning and and asking me how bad I wanted to see her shaved pussy...She just kept grinding her hips up and down on the bed...Finally she started with her toy towards her pussy...I think she wanted it but was nervous but couldnt take it anymore...She finally started rubbing it on her panties all around then focused it right on her. Let me introduce you to Nancy Dream." The leer on his face made the salesman look like a fox. "Her owner recently passed away and we were forced to repossess her. But she's in great condition and lives up to her name in every way.".They turned back toward the little stage. The redhead that walked down the catwalk took Guy's breath away. Her dark blue eyes appraised him insolently. Everything about her said that Nancy was more than an off-the-shelf companion replicant."Voluptuous, smart, and. No! I couldn’t” “I said, spank her!” Caren grinned, “She deserves it!” Lana rose up slowly and brushed the fine material of her cream dress down her slim thighs. She walked over and stood by Felicity. She looked to Caren. “Lift her fucking skirt up over her hips and she can hold it as you spank her.” Lana reached out to Felicity cautiously, frightened the woman may turn on her, but Felicity looked up at her with wide pleading eyes and grasped the material of her skirt, pulled it up and bunched.