My mouth is needed somewhere else. You have to keep it stimulated. Lean forward and take it in your mouth and use your hands to caress your breast and...don't let me catch you touching the other one!"Imagine how I felt when she started sucking my clit. My boyfriends had licked and sucked me there but never like this. It was hard to moan with my nipple in my mouth but I was making sounds I had never made before. Then she put a finger in my slit. As she rubbed the front of my vagina, my hips. Grace had finally arrived at the UofA arena where Monday Night Raw would be held... Except this time she won't be in the audience, she'll be in the ring. Grace paid her Uber and took her stuff before thanking the driver and making her way towards the building.Grace looked down at her outfit of choice; a nice lime green blouse complementing spme clean-cut black jeans and some Black Vans sneakers as she wears a rose in her hair, and a white watch on her right hand as she takes a deep breath and. I didn't say a word, but dropped my hands to Faith's thighs. I grabbed them hard and let drown each other in the intimacy they had. I couldn't believe it,l and surely deny it until my voice went hoarse if someone just told me about it."Even though you dress just like me, and even keep your bush just like mine, I love you, sis. You're an amazing woman, but I still have faith you'll stop copying me all the time. Technically, I came out first, so I have first dibs on looks." Bullshit, sis, but get. Gimme shelter."You live in a garage?"They were standing on the little concrete square outside the front door,staring up together at a tidy two story structure that, modificationsnotwithstanding, still, in fact, looked very much like a garage."Well, it's not exactly a garage. Actually, It's a converted carriagehouse. I'm just renting. The woman I work for owns it. She lives in themain house across the garden." A carriage house? What's that?" It's where they used to put the horse-drawn carriages.