” Meghan said, her confidence returning now that she had started talking.Daphne and Sally looked at each other with a smile. Meghan had come to work...for them after completing her degree in creative writing and had finished her first book earlier this year. The pretty barmaid had given her employers a signed copy each of the book just before it was released. The smile they shared was remembering how many times they had both needed to stop reading the hot lesbian romance to masturbate or lick. What am I doing with this man?These thoughts and more race through my head as my current victim tries to fuck my dead pussy. I desperately look into his eyes, begging them to be blue or green, anything but brown. But, they are still brown. He twists my nipples, rubs my clit raw, and thrusts his better-than-average cock inside my desert-dry pussy and I feel nothing. I may as well put him out of his misery and take a page from the Harry Met Sally movie."Oh, babe! Oh, babe! I'm cumming! I'm. ”She turned her head to watch as he retrieved the mystery box that he had placed on the counter before dinner, tearing open the cardboard packaging. She craned her neck, curious as to what might be inside, but McGregor snapped his fingers at her and pointed at the sink.“You are forbidden from looking inside this box, understand?”“Y-Yes,” she replied, turning away. Damn, he really was playing the role of Alpha, had he been doing research or something? She wouldn’t put it past the sneaky shuttle. I parted the puffy lips and rubbed my two fingers over her clit. Jas’s body jerked and she groaned into my shoulder as I slid s finger between her wet, juicy, and throbbing cunt lips. As I moved my finger in and out of her pussy my thumb pressed down hard on her slick clit, grinding it back and forth and sending Jas into a moan fest. I could hear her breath coming faster and more ragged.I began to began to fuck my girl faster, “Oh fuck, you little bitch you are going to make my cunt cream right.