‘Jess, you okay?’ I asked. ‘Go away,’ she called out from behind the closed door. I could tell she was crying. ‘Come on Jess,’ I said. �...I’m your friend.’ ‘No,’ she said. ‘I don’t need any friends. I don’t need anyone. Just leave me alone.’ Part of me was hurt when she said that. But deep down, I knew she didn’t mean it. She was just hurting. Instead of leaving, I made my way to the couch and sat down, waiting for her when she would eventually be ready to talk and I would be there for her. I. " I told Christine."Okay we are all done here." She said as she put the tattoo gun onto the table beside her, and handed me a small mirror so I could see the finished tat."Wow it looks great!" I said excitedly."Good, I'm glad you like it. Let me get you cleaned up." She said as she reached for a towel.She sprayed a cool mist of rubbing alcohol over the mound of my pussy and began to wipe it clean. She softly used the towel to remove the ink from my mound and pussy, pay a lot of attention to. “Yes, we. The four of us can do this. Together. Working as a team. By the time that we’re done, she’ll putty in our hands. And she’ll be in our bed. Unless you want to hoard her for yourself, that is,” Sarah licked her lips impishly.“Oh, no, I’m more than happy to share my good fortune. I just hadn’t expected such ... a forward-thinking proposal. I suppose that I should have, though. You are a wildcat when you wish to be,” I told her with a fiery kiss.“I’m a ginger. What do you expect?” Sarah. I needed a strong man to squeeze them for me. And then I slowly slid my finger in my pussy rubbing it up and down all the way from my clit to my pussyhole. I was so wet, my fingers were making a squishing sound.Just then Rajeev had entered his bedroom and seen me pleasuring myself. He just stood there and for a minute I was shocked to let him see me like this but this is what I wanted. I showed my hand and asked him to come over.I quickly put on my robe and went out to see him waiting at the.