He liked seeing me in them. The figure stepped out of the mist and opened the front door of the house. I had a surprise I wanted to show her. “Why?”
“I want you to choose a guy here, any guy but Steve and Isaac, and pay them sixty-five dollars to fuck Anna. He fucked his tongue in and out of me as Anna stepped out of her jeans. “I know what you meant. I groaned, not hiding my pleasure, my breasts swaying before me as her tongue darted through my folds. I felt like a million bucks as I sauntered down the street, my jean skirt swaying about my ass, my breasts bouncing in the tied-off shirt I wore. He was such a devoted boy toy. I shuddered, savoring it. My asshole tingled as Isaac’s hands squeezed my rump. The resistance of her bowels pressed the dildo even deeper into my cunt’s depths. I loved the passion in them. “I’m having fun fucking Rachel’s ass here.”
“Yes, yes, you’re fucking my asshole, Miss Daisy!” the Black slut moaned. I shuddered as his tongue swirled around inside of me.
