“I guess you could say that,” she answered. “But I am looking for someone that we can both feel comfortable with and has a bit of experience too... And, of course, who will be very discreet.”“Goes without saying.”“And I would want someone on a long-term regular basis. I wouldn’t want to be part of a harem.”Bradley laughed. “Well, I have no intention of building a harem and Robyn wouldn’t let me do that either. No, I am looking for someone on a regular long-term basis too and a couple new to the. Maybe it was only a dream pussy, but it felt so hot and wet and silky on my lips. My tongue dragged through it while her girl-cock twitched and throbbed on my forehead. My tongue flicked and fluttered through her, lapping at her folds, drinking her sweet juices leaking out of her snatch.My body burned. This was so hot. My thighs squeezed so tight together, my poor clit aching, as I worshiped her pussy. I dived into her folds, licking, nuzzling, wanting to devour every inch of her. I had to eat. She looked quite similar to herself, and wondered if it was coincidental. 5'8, flowing black hair, quite athletic in appearance - judging by her vaguely muscular calves, thighs and firmly jutting bum - smallish breasts (nowhere near as plump and aesthetic as Belle's she noted with satisfaction), thin angular eyebrows, pale but not the common anaemic looking skin, and an accent which hinted at Scandinavian origins. Lucy couldn't see her eyes, but they were undoubtedly a burnt wood colour. Her. They worked. In fact, they worked remarkably well, considering that Johnnie Sue and her two men were not kept apart, like the Wilson girls had been kept apart from the men who plundered their sex. Johnnie Sue, in fact, was probably getting more dick than any other three women in town combined. She was literally soaked in semen, as often as she could arrange it, both inside, and out. There were dark stains on the boards of the tree house platforms that would take years to bleach out ... stains.