“I’ve got about an hour or so at 6 that I can come over.”“Good. I’ll see you then Barnim.”I relaxed for the rest of the day and then a bit...before 6 I headed across the street. I was hoping that Jackie just wanted to hang out. The look from this morning had me questioning even coming over here.I was proven right as soon as she opened the door. She was standing there in a pair of shorts so short that I could swear I saw her pussy lips hanging out. The shirt didn’t help either as it was probably 2. Turning to face me, Celeste pressed her palm against my cheek and softly kissed me, letting me taste her lips for the briefest of seconds. “Make love to me, Brad. Please. Make me feel alive.”Taking my hand in hers, she slid it inside the shirt and around one of her breasts. The night we’d spent together flashed across my mind again, and I knew I didn’t want a repeat of that particular morning-after.“Are you sure?” I asked.She frowned. “It’s not catching, you know.” I laughed with her at. In the last few years she had come to accept her paleness and had even begun to cherish it as she watched those who spent time in tanning beds begin to wrinkle up like prunes.She told herself, "Maybe you aren't a tanned goddess in the summer, but at least you won't look like a raisin when you're 60." It made her feel better most of the time. Once in a while when she flipped through the pages of a Victoria's Secret catalog she would start to think she should make a tanning appointment but it. “Down, Ishy,” Julie said. I was a bit taken back by the contrast of Julie’s strict order with the tenderness that had preceded it, almost like a sudden change in the weather you didn’t see coming. But by now my response was automatic when I heard the word “down.” I bent over and presented my ass to my two tyrannical goddesses, with no hesitation but with a generous helping of innocence despoiled. Julie slowly withdrew the plug from my ass. “Wow,” she said, delight dancing in her voice. “Look.
Read MoreRelated Videos
