"She went pink. "Thank you. I thought about what you said. I didn't want to look, well, tarty, but I thought about how I could look more like a young ...oman, and less like a bookworm." You succeeded," I commented. "Did you just want to talk, or would you like a walk?"Her face lit up. "I'd love a walk!" So. How're things with you?" Better. At least some of the guys are looking at me now. One asked me out, but ... I didn't feel comfortable with him, so I thanked him and said, sorry I had other. I also enjoyed watching several divas twerk with each other, too, especially the sight of Miley Cyrus do that with Britney Spears and Ariana Grande. When a vast menagerie of divas all formed a naked conga line to twerk together, it was truly glorious.The best part, though, was when I appeared on the scene and began fucking each diva in front of the crowd. They kept singing as I fucked them, one lady after another, my thick, throbbing demon dick going in unto the various talented harlots who. ”“Oh I know that.” Yvonne laughed. “I know you have better taste than that.”Annette smiled a grin that held a secret that Yvonne never would’ve guessed.“Speaking of good taste.” Yvonne went on as she picked up the photograph. “I don’t know how you do it?”“Do what?” Annette said as she picked up the last of her stuff to leave. “Stay celibate while lover-boy here is off playing soldier.” she replied.The first picture in the double frame was indeed a soldier - specifically a U.S. Marine.. I’m about to lick this pussy until you squirm with pleasure. I’m about to finger this pussy until your my fingers are coated in your juices. I’m going to fuck the shit out of this pussy until you scream. Then I’m going to shoot a huge load in this pussy and watch it drip down your ass crack and onto the bed as you lay there breathless. Now shut the fuck up and listen.” I moved my head closer and kissed the inside of her thigh. I inhaled and could smell her pussy already. It smelled of the day..