.. Max... I'd like you to meet someone." Bunny turned and looked me up and down approvingly. Max was eyeing me, too, but more carefully. "This is Tany... Marimont, she might be a new model." Oh, hey there," grinned Bunny. She put out her hand and we shook. Max leaned closer and shook my hand, too. Both of them had very sweaty palms -- no surprise!"This is Bunny Curves. She's pretty famous at Beauty!" Oh, I don't know about famous," giggled Bunny.I recognized her now, she was a common model in the. My tongue moves deeply into your mouth as I enter you.’ She hung on every word, living it out as though he were there with her, touching her with his hands rather than his words. *** Alone in the flickering lights, she thought of him. Almost unconsciously, she raised a finger to brush against her parted lips. She smiled as it brought the feel of his kiss to her as she almost lost herself again in fantasy, but a movement past the window caught her eye. She quickly jumped from the chair and. Her right hand reaches behind her, between her parted thighs, and I feel Nina's fingers curl around my limp prick. I can feel her finger-tips adhere to the goo that coats my cock, and the tightness of the sticky bond when she pulls her hand away.Nina lifts herself off me, swinging her leg over my chest. I can see her thighs gleam from our spill. She walks over to the chair were the towel lies spread, our pubic hair scattered and stuck to the threads by the shaving lubricant we used earlier.. "What the hell is happening to me?" She wondered with concern.Almost without thinking, as if by behest, she spun the car around making an ill-legal U-turn in the middle of the street and headed toward Magnesia Springs.After parking the car by the side of the road where it couldn't be easily seen by anyone from the tent, Karen wondered what she was doing. "This is stupid. Bishop is a dangerous man. What the hell are you doing here girl? Go home." She told herself as she made her way through the.