Mein Gott, das war kein normaler Klitring sondern schon mehr ein Befestigungsring. Bestimmt 3-4 mm dick und bestimmt 3 cm im Durchmesser. Sie konzentr...erte sich jetzt auf dasTatoo und konnte erst nichts erkennen, bis sie merkte das dort kein Bild war, sondern etwas geschrieben stand. Sie versuchte es im Spiegel zu entziffern und dann wurde sie fast Ohnmächtig. Ihr Kopf fiel mit einem lauten Stöhnen zurück. Direkt über ihrem Spalt stand in großen Buchstaben FICK MICH Sabrina war am Boden. The water pushed aside her swollen lips, hitting her opening, it felt so good. She rubbed the wand back and forth along her slit. She shifted her leg, she knew what she needed. She needed to be fucked so hard, but he was not there. She had to get some relief! She rocked back and forth, pressing her body against the shower wall, pressing the wand to her cunt. Suddenly a jet from the shower head hit home. With a spasm she gasped out loud. The water was nailing her mound. Clinging to the shelf. "There’s a small fridge below the counter, I think there’s a jar of dills in there. Get us out three." Marisa commanded. Three? I bent down and rummaged through the fridge and brought the pickle jar up to the countertop. Marisa had stood up on the counter, leaving my eyes at her crotch. I raised up the jar and said, "Which ones would you like?" Marisa said in a little girly-girl voice, "Oh, I’ll take one thick one and two small ones." I paid close attention as she took the thickest one she. “My name is Drake.”Jade stepped inside and looked around for a place to put her clutch. Drake took it out of her hand and laid it on it the entryway table, but Jade kept her messenger bag with her. She could hear several guys laughing and talking in another room. Drake took her by the arm and led her to where the other men were.As they walked into the room, it suddenly became quiet as they all looked at each other. Looking around, Jade saw one other older man and three younger men. The other.