He'd played right into her claws, again. She was a demon; of course she wasn't going to keep her word. He was such an idiot.Nicole looked at the wine ...ottle. Her eyes became a little distant. She smiled."Yes, I suppose I am," she said.She brought the bottle to George's lips and he greedily gulped it down. It was so delicious. The wine settled in his stomach and emitted a warm glow. Suddenly he didn't feel quite so exhausted. What was in it--crack? His mouth even followed the bottle as she took. I squeezed out the last of the mexican's cum into my mouth and sucked him til he finally pulled back. Without saying a word, my partner pulled up his jeans, zipped up and left. This fat little suck pig of a white boy was smiling shyly at me and stepping up to my stall once again. " I think I can cum one more time." He said. I told him, "You are definitely gonna cum again." I said, sucking his limp cock into my mouth. I may have spoken too soon. His dick was shriveled up and cold. (It was. Julie made the same noise again, emphatically. Amber, smelling the scent that smelled so much like her mistress’s, er, mother’s, um, Beverly’s, felt her own pussy dampen, and its lips begin to engorge. Her breath caught and her heart began to speed with excitement.Beverly, who had been watching all of this, dropped the robe from her shoulders and sashayed forward, and drew Julie’s robe from her shoulders, dropping it back upon the bed. Beverly found it incredibly erotic to watch what should. She unconsciouslycrosses her legs gently and femininely as only a woman can and I hearthe slight whisper of her luxurious sheer hi-sheen tan tights brushingtogether as her thighs touch. She Is wearing an elegant two-piecechecked pale pink and white skirt suit, the tailored jacket open justenough to reveal a deep, tempting cleavage and tantalising glimpse ofher pale pink lace bra. The fitted skirt is adorned with a delicate goldchain belt. The skirt narrows with a hem just above her knee.