No, you may not hurt the merchandise. Not without paying more anyway.The black man that was pumping away in her pussy was loud. He moaned deeply with ...very thrust. The trash man sitting on her chest finally pulled out and stroked himself to finish on her tits. He got off her and almost immediately the man still inside of her let himself fall and stuck his tongue into her mouth. She felt an appendage in her left hand. She couldn’t move her head too look with the black man’s face attached to. Her thoughts were interrupted by her phone’s text tone.Same simple dress code, please.Liza slipped on the red sparkly cocktail dress, noting how it looked brand new because she had worn it only once before. It hugged her in the right places and drew attention to her breasts, as well as showing off what he had always called her perfectly round ass. She smiled at her reflection as she zipped it up her back. She winked at herself, knowing what Ron knew about simple -- don't wear anything. She’s… something. We roomed together freshman year. Southern belle with an athletic figure, bubbly…”“Were you two drunk?” Gracie said.“She’s more of a lightweight. Ha. I wasn’t. She’s not like us,” Fancy said, laughing with her friend. “Here’s the thing. We made out right outside the bar. I liked it… maybe more than I should have.”“She won’t remember it. Now, did she also think you’re hot?”“Yup. She’s bisexual,” Fancy said.“Oh. I get what you’re asking me now. The old ‘I kissed a girl. I liked. She then followed the princess into the bathing room where a large sunken tub had already been prepared. Red rose petals floated on the surface of the warm water that had been drawn in preparation of the princess's bath.Moina removed the princess' dressing gown as she stepped into the tub and lowered herself in the water. She then added some rose oil from a small decanter and began to bath her charge. She cooed and spoke soft words of encouragement as she bathed the princess, trying to improve.