It was the only way to get silk of that color, although blue plant dyes were found just about everywhere, the dark pink or burgundy color imparted by ...he rotting sea shells was found only in the far west. He was now carrying the silk back, colored the Tyrian purple, both the darker version which was dyed at night, and thus caught some night in its weave, and the lighter rose or dark pink which was dyed in the daylight. It was the same tank it was dipped into, and the night dipped thread was. It felt so good rubbing in the crack of my ass on the dance floor at the club earlier tonight.”Then all of the sudden the bright overhead foyer lights went on startling us and freezing our lustful actions. We spin towards the staircase I notice an older woman scowling as she stomps down the staircase into the foyer ending up right in front of us. Catherine yells out ” Mama LoLo what the hell are you doing interrupting our goodnight kiss?” .. Catherine then turns to me saying “sorry about the. .Lost in my thoughts, she managed to pass me up, looking back only for a second to flash me an evil grin, not unlike the one Malcolm so often gave me.I sprinted as fast as I could to catch up with her, keeping up our reputation as bitter rivals. Just as I came up on her, getting ready to flash her an, "I beat you, bitch," smile, I felt my feet slip out from under me and the next thing I knew I was laying on the concrete with serious pain in my ankle.I barely registered Gloria's vicious laughter. Life was good. He wanted this moment to last forever, and it seemed to. Marsha was grinding back against him as they fucked. Every now and then looking over her shoulder with half opened eyes of pure lust. The panties he had shoved in her mouth, clenched between her teeth. Marsha’s ass was loosening up to his fucking, so much so that when he pulled out, her asshole stayed open to receive his plunging cock. He rammed his anal assassin back into her ready rectum. His sex drenched step-sister.