"Tammy! I need a towel," I yelled.I waited. Where was she?"Tammy!" I called again.I waited. Couldn't she hear me?I opened the bathroom door fully and ...hat instant Tammy showed up with a towel. Her eyes went to my cock which was erect again. Without taking her eyes away, she held the towel out to me. My cock throbbed. Her pupils grew then scanned up my body.Tammy said, "I was in the other bathroom. I couldn't come right away." She glanced again at my erection."It's okay," I said. I didn't feel. Streams of hot cuntjuice flowed out from her pussyhole, and the beast hungrily lapped it all up.Micki's thick pussyjuice began to dribble into the crack between her trembling asscheeks, the horse's tongue slid down, scooping up all the tangy sauce from her ass, then sweeping on back up to her cunt and over her twitching clit."Oh, God, yes!" she cried. She arched her back and raised her knees. She clamped her thighs about that stallion's strong black shoulders and hornily ground her crotch. Main call center me job karti hu maine apni ek sachhi kahani apko batayi thi. Ap sabne mujhe bahut mail kiyea mujhe bahut accha laga aur maine apne bahut sare friend ko jinhone mujhe mail kiya unko maine delhi me call center me job dila di hu aur apko bhi call center me job chahiyea.Mujhe bahut sare logo ne fake bola maine unko apni pic aur apni video send ki tab jakar unko mere upar yakeen huwa. Main ap sab ko bata du ki main apko fake lagti hu to ap mujhe mail na kariyea. Main apni sacchi. I remind myself of the date Susan and Laura return. I'll need to get Molly out of here before they are back. Not much time. Damn, I don't want to ditch her a moment too soon. She's a crazy good little fuck. Mr. Johnson has a smile on his face.Molly needs a job and somewhere else to live. Fuck'n Bonnie, she's no help. It's like Molly has no family at all. If I don't do something for Molly who will? That's just wrong.Still, it would be a good deed. It could be fun. Her sleeping hand squeezes my.