She had even offered me a job, which I declined. To help meprepare for my "week of Jennifer," Christine arranged for me to get abeauty treatment at t...e salon. My appointment was at 7:30 am, before thesalon opened. I dressed in a pair of skinny jeans, a light sweater andred booties. Christine, Ann and Susie all accompanied me.When we arrived, I was impressed. The salon was beautifully decorated,with sofas in the "relaxation area" (it did not have a reception area),hardwood floors and soft. I really don't want to blow you guys off. Anyway you can pick me up?” “Sheila is out running errands. I can come get you after she gets back and starts getting ready,” Jay replied. “Awesome! If it's alright with you I can just crash at your place so you don't have to take me home when you get home.” “I don't see a problem with that.” “Cool. See ya in a bit.” Jay hung up the phone and started thinking about the hot 20 year old college girl sleeping in their house. The thought started to arouse. She moves her hips faster, creating as much friction and penetration as she can. Sid thrusts underneath herShe climbs off his thick long girth and wraps her mouth around him. He hits the back of her throat but she continues to take him in. Diya bobs her head on him, one hand massaging his balls, the other playing with herself. He is the one moaning now. He throbs her mouth before filling it with warm cum. She swallows it down but he is still hard.He sits up onto his knees and pushes Diya onto. "They will not succeed Commodore." Marcus replied confidently."We have trained them, supplied them. Why do you say they will fail?" They seek only to enrich themselves by capturing as many slaves as they can." Marcus told him. "They do not have the dedication of our most loyal troops."The Commodore nodded. "I tend to agree, but they have numbers on their side this time."Marcus nodded. "Perhaps Commodore, but the High Elves are not as weak as we like to believe them to be. Their Queen inspires.