“Do you have vodka?” “Vodka,” I smile, “My kind of man.” I pour his drink and hand it to him. He tosses it back quickly and I give him a r...fill. It’s obvious he’s nervous. “So…Nikki…what is this all about? Why did you invite me here?” “Well, Paul…to be honest, I didn’t just invite you. Is that a problem?” “Who else did you invite?” “Just a few of the neighbors.” “The neighbors can’t see me here! If Veronica found out…” “Paul, honey, if the neighbors are here too, they won’t be running to. "The Devil he is," she muttered. "That's gorgeous!" Mike exclaimed."I thought you'd like it." The Devil who looked like Phil snickered. Hewaltzed around the room holding the abbreviated orange dress against himself like a slowdance partner. "Good thing Angel told me her size and they had something this nice at K-Mart." Actually, the Devil knew "Angel's" sizes perfectly, since he had transformed the real Phil into the voluptuous Angel upstairs."What the heck happened, how did she get here with. Rubbing Tracy's clit with her free hand, Miss K pulled Tracy's ass back and forth on her hard dick, jacking her dick off with that tight asshole of Tracy's. She shortened her strokes a bit, letting the head get pulled at with the vice-like grip of Tracy's ass while feeling her nipples get hard to the point of being sore. She felt the itch begin just behind her head and started driving her dick harder into Tracy, letting her tight anus pull on your slick dick as she flicked her fingers faster on. Live some, baby." Where's it gonna be?" Sarah asked."That's secret, girl." Purdy grinned. "Let you know if your coming. Last minute, you know?" So you don't have a place?" Venus sneered. "Stupid nigger." We got a place, a real one too," he insisted. "Got some friends of mine hooking us up." What kind of friends?" I wondered."The kind who like pretty little negras like you." He nodded, looking around so we'd know he meant all of us sitting there."Even the ones like me?" I giggled, looking extra.