It’s so hot listening to you tell me about him and you and what happened. I wish you would always tell me and the more details the more I would like...it.”“I know you like it when I talk dirty, but you know I don’t really like to talk about it. It makes things seem a little cheap when I talk about it after words. But since I have to prove to you that I kept this a secret, I guess I have to give you all the gory details.”“Yes, please lots of gory details!”“Anyway, he moved down and kissed and. Finally, she said, “Helen, why does it matter?” “Well Helen, it is very nice to meet you. I apologize for invading your life. I am sure you know it is a hard time for everyone. I would prefer to not be stealing, and I certainly assure you that I will not burn your farm as many of the other soldiers will, but I must follow orders. Can you understand that?” “Yes, I understand orders,” she began, “my husband gave his life for this dreadful war, and we did not own slaves, my husband did not. ’ Ivy blinked. Serena did want this. She was desperate for it. She was aching for it. She wanted to fuck Ivy all over again just like they did the other night, grinding together chest to chest and pussy to pussy and then sixty-nining until their tongues were coated with each other’s juices and they were dazed with orgasmic bliss. Serena wanted Ivy so bad, wanted her as a lesbian lover so much that she was willing to try anything to ease Ivy into accepting her desires. So why…so how… Serena. Only now, two hard little nubs pushed proudly against her costume from the magical mounds on her chest.Suddenly, I was hit by a pang of guilt; I'd been ogling this foreign beauty with my brand new girlfriend sitting right beside me. I glanced sheepishly at Sherry, expecting an evil eye or a smack on the arm, but she wasn't paying attention to me at all; she was staring right at the JRG with the same expression of desire that I'd probably worn a moment before.Sherry must have felt my gaze.