I checked to see if she needed another beer. She did not. She had almost a full can. But I grabbed another one for me. Jill emerged from the bathroom,...braless, her tits swaying back and forth under her sweater as she walked to the couch. I guessed that her panties, if she had even worn any, were now in her handbag. Our verbal dance was over. She was making it pretty clear that she was here to get laid. I stood and asked her if she wanted another beer, even though I knew the beer in her hand was. " I pick up the dumb cell phone. "Remember what I said about being tracked? Bethany can use this to find me. Nobody else knows the number." "What in the hell is this?" It's Keri, holding up my custom strapon. I hear Kyra laugh again. "That is what I'm going to use to demonstrate sensual pegging. It's custom made by one of our sisters and the newer models are much more versatile. I have one at home. But I keep this in my GO trunk because it has sentimental value and it has never gone limp on. Her lips moved along her shoulder and neck, finally nibbling on the little slut's ear.I don't know what Hem whispered into Unnati's ear, but I know that her pussy clutched tight around my fingers, and she gave a wavering groan. "Yes, please," she whimpered, fucking herself on my fingers as much as I was fucking her. "Please. Fuck." Her eyes were vacant pools of lust, heavy-lidded. Her face shown in flush, her whole body glimmering with sweat.She was close. So, so close. My body ached in. I was suppose to be mad at him, and I was kissing him. But it felt so good to kiss him. He body was solid beneath his suit, and I felt my heart beat pick up pace. He lifted me off the floor and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He didn't have a hard time finding my room, and I wanted to know why. But that could wait until later. We made out a bit on the bed, rubbing up against each other. I moved even closer, still kissing him, and straddled him. He ran his hands down my back sending.