" Right ... because everyone sits alone and cries when they are alright. Don't give me that look, girl, I won't pry! Just know that I am here, if you ...ant to talk."Wynne reached out and took the rose Elyssa held, examining it critically."You know, it's held up remarkably well! Despite the traveling, being squashed in packs, dropped on the battlefield dozens of times ... It always amazes me when something so beautiful, so precious, can survive such harsh conditions. This rose is like you, my. She gave him a kiss and patted his love's tool urging him to hurry.Once she was alone in the room she quickly took care of the more pressing needs then looked at herself in the mirror. She liked what she saw. Her hair needed some adjustment. She also made sure her cleavage and breasts were showing. No problem there. Stalling for time she pimped herself a couple more minutes. Part of the game was to make a man wait. When they waited they wanted. Exiting she saw him standing; he was very fidgety.. I didn’t question her ambitions. All I thought was I wanted to possess her forever and her goals certainly seemed reasonable to me. Vicky, on the other hand was a tall auburn haired beauty, her hair was full of waves and curls which perfectly framed her face. She had an alabaster complexion which caused her sea green eyes to stand out that much more. She was better endowed than Katie and her legs were long and muscular. I knew she had at least two speaking styles: longshoreman and enticing. Each woman ground herself on the other's leg. Muffled moans rumbled through their bodies constantly.Stacy could feel Helen's long pussy lips spreading wide against her thigh and the hot wetness of her cunt dribbling along her elevated leg down to her groin to mingle with her own juices being churned by Helen.Helen grabbed Stacy's arm, pulling it loose from its grip on her ass and guided it between their bodies. She pressed it against her clit, catching the tender morsel against Stacy's thigh..