Lipstick only when going out. She was born here in Canada so she has no accent but her parents both have thick Italian voices.When we walked into the...house it was silent. “maria!” Rick called out looking up the stairs as he put his bag down. He went up and checked and she was not there. He checked the back of the house and the yard before we heard voices down stairs. The house had a finished basement where they guys would come to watch the game. We went down the steps to the basement and. Can you give me alittle special sauce for it?" I asked.She was stroking her cock like mad. I held the plate out and began topinch her nipples. She moaned and cried out as she came, spraying mybeef with her cum. I waited until she was done before putting the cumcovered beef in front of me to eat. I quickly at the beef, and thenlicked the plate clean, as Rachael watched intently. "You like my cum,don't you. I mean, you really like the taste?" she asked."Yes, I do. Would you like some dinner now?. You drive me to the brink, then sensing I'm about to cum, you back off just a little, bringing me back to your sweet torture. Then, without my expecting it, your body ripples into another orgasm!John fucks you even harder as you explode. Through your quivering madness, incredibly, you never stop sucking my cock! I feel your mouth trembling around my shaft as you explode. I feel John's thrusts vibrating through your body, slamming shockwaves into my cock!You squeal with madness and it hums all. ‘At least you’re being honest,’ Ashira said before hanging up the phone. -3 hours later- ‘Wow, what’s all this?’ Jake asked, walking into the house to find Ashira making a huge dinner. Ashira turned around, a handful of peeled and diced potatoes in her hands. Ashira turned back to the pot of water, dropped the potatoes into it, whirled back around and wrapped her arms around Jake’s neck. ‘It’s Mark’s,’ she murmured. Jake gave her a gentle squeeze. ‘I’m glad. Does he know?’ Jake wanted to know..