She stays in our apartment in the floor below ours.We used to talk formally when my mom sends me to give her some curries on Sundays and other works a... she and my mom are good friends. One day she invited me for a coffee so I went in and sat on a chair. She gave me coffee and we chit chatted for some time and we became good friends. We exchanged numbers and used to forward jokes in the beginning and we started hanging out together whenever we are free.One day she was home alone and asked me to. I was anxious when I was finally able to take a couple of weeks of leave. There wasn’t much left for me to help with when I got there. Renee had found a buyer for the house and had arranged to pay off the bills. Most of the house had been emptied out and there was only her double bed, a small sofa, and a few kitchen items. The only real question left was where Renee would go once the house was sold?I decided it would be best to have Renee move out near me in Kentucky. We could get her an. .. let me taste that twat of yours, too!” Sandy encouraged Celeste’s already wild and wanton fantasies about Janine.“I wonder what she would say or do if she knew that every bathroom in the house is now set up with a bidet and glory holes? Not to mention a fucking huge Jacuzzi! Talk about your fine-ass remodeling jobs! Helps to have interior designers, carpenters, building contractors, plumbers, and such in the group, of course. I love how fucking big the showers are, too!” Brittany asked while. 'It's too much!' I Squealed. 'Stop being a whiny bitch!' She barked, 'Take some poppers.' I hastily unscrewed the lid and the chemical scent spoke of pleasures and delicacies yet to come. Sniffing away I soon loosened up and sluttily asked for more. 'So, my sissy wants more?' She chuckled and put her cock against my hole, 'Tell me what you want sissy. Tell me your darkest desires.' 'I want you to fuck and use me Mistress. I want you to show me who's the boss.' She smiled wickedly, pressing the.