Satisfied with thequick glance of my credentials he said, "All right, let's get alook atcha", signaling with his finger to do a twirl. I feltawkward b...t kept in mind what he was looking for. I did as heasked. "Nice, good body, great ass, and I love your red hair.Don't got a redhead on staff," was his approval. "Bet thecustomers go for that fancy accent of yours too", he continued.Confidently I gave another voluntary turn but this time hegrabbed my ass on the way by. He chuckled and smiled.. Everything was going well with her, I was happy. I finished my Oreo Blizzard before her. I looked at her, admiring how much she had grown. I really liked her brown hair, so beautiful reflecting off the sun. She finished her Blizzard, licking the last bits off the spoon as she looked into my eyes. She smiled as she looked at me. "Alright, sis, lets go home. Mom and dad must be wondering what's taking so long." I said as I held her left hand, helping her off the chair. She took her right hand and. The arrow speeding up, hurtling like a missile. Zaritha let out another cackle, raising up her hand to deliver the final blast.Her hand snapped down. The arrow struck her in the back. Zaritha screamed, her throw jarred, the fireball streaking over Fumi's face. The heat seared across her body, her skin crisping. Fumi's howls joined her attackers."You fucking bitch!" coughed Zaritha, falling to her knees, her voice thick and liquid. "I'll tear your heart out."Zaritha rose up. The arrow in the. He ate her juicy ass and she gave him a blowjob. Antonio also titty fucked her. He didn’t feel super comfortable so that was all they did. Ever since then he had a “deep desire to fuck a feminine dude”. Antonio was so turned on after chatting with her, that he pulled a vid of her dark chocolate ass getting pounded out by some lucky Pakistani Muslim nigga. The hairy, bearded motherfucker was beating her tail up. He imagined he was the lucky bastard putting his dick of in Shimmerboi’s pretty.