Her breath skipped a beat.Brenda brought her face to Bri's - their lips so close. And shewhispered, "you like, power... don't you?" Then she kissed h...r. AndBri kissed back. Their tongues began to play.A few passionate moments later, Brenda pulled back slightly. Brendathen whispered, "we both crave power." Yes," Bri replied."I want to be your partner..." Brenda whispered - her lips purposelybrushing Bri's. "I want to have my own Total Transformation Salons -maybe on the west coast..." . “You know what sort of shit used to go down here?”“No. Should I?”Blakely signed under his breath. “Fuckin newibes.”“Go, fuck yourself. I was transferred from another city… coz you guys were so useless, remember?”“Understaffed and underfunded. Not useless.”Anderson gazed at the smoking grand facade of this once proud house. A sad end for such an impressive building. She stood still for a moment and wondered what 141 Western Approaches had seen down the years. Better times than this no. She’d part her legs, working her fingers between them, moaning around him, pleasuring herself as she pleasured him.The sight in his mind was unbelievable, better than any porn, because she was real to him, her sex a scent in the air, heavy and sweet, and it made him shake with need. The vibrations of her moans would send shudders in his spine, sending him closer, making him fuck his dick in and out, faster - using her mouth as a fuck hole. Her eyes would watch him, her tongue rubbing against. “Um…” is all that came out of my mouth.“I’m bi, but don’t tell anyone, okay?” Gabe said with a stern but accepting look on his face.“Of course I won’t tell anyone Gabe.”Gabe walked over to me and started to hug me. My lips were right next to his neck and I could smell his sweet boy sweat and his masculine pheromones. I was ready to cum already and I hadn’t even touched myself yet.I started kissing Gabe’s neck and moved to his ear. Gabe moaned and said “bite my ear babe”, so I obliged. I was.