Her lips are painted deep crimson, her mouth is slightly open, and her eyes are closed, probably deliberately. The eye shadow is dark, and she has lon..., false eyelashes. Below the picture is a short message, "Mmmmmm....."I'm immediately excited, but have no idea who it's from. So I'm caught between lust and ignorance. What can I do?Send a reply, I suppose. So I compose a text, keeping the language as neutral as I can. "Hello. You look fascinating, but I don't think we've met. How did you get my. But women were different. They needed to be handled gently, enticed and seduced. She only had a couple of days and knew she had to get started as soon as possible. Tonight after dinner she would begin her seduction. So excited was Holly that she could feel her pussy start to moisten. If she could pull this off, there was no stopping her. She loved a challenge and wanted to know how persuasive she could actually be. Holly was about to find out. They finished a delicious meal and Holly suggested. You ... still ... so ... hard?” Becca expressed her shock, as I slammed harder into her twat and then pulled out to push my way into her ass.“It’s a gift that I have,” I told her, which was quite true, even as Becca squirted from the rough way that I took control of her and made her my bitch, “by the way, I just knocked you up. Don’t believe me? You’ll know that I’m right soon enough.”Becca’s bottom was quite as tight as the rest of her, and in fact, she was an anal virgin from what I could. "I'm a beyond filthy woman, so I should probably clean up," she answered, undoing her bra.She pushed down her panties as well and stood in front of me."What, do you think I haven't seen you naked before, Lacy? Just in the past few months, I've seen every single square inch of you, whether we were having sex or not. Lady, just showing me the goods isn't much of an icebreaker anymore."She stayed silent and peeked down for a few seconds. I had no idea what she was thinking, but I just waited for.