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Turning the water on full blast, A
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Her nipples hardened into tight little peaks while water trailed down her round breasts over her slender belly. A
Pushing her hips forward, A
Fingers replaced the slim bar of soap. Rubbing faster and faster over her clit, A
Slow strokes, then faster ones, over her swollen clit drove her higher and higher. Those fingers slid over her pussy and between her cheeks, teasing her asshole. A finger pushed past the tight ring of muscles into her warm hole while her other hand caressed a nipple then moved down towards her sweet pussy. Just a little bit more…inside both holes…
“Oh God!” Water splashed against her face and down her neck, rivulets trailing through her thick auburn hair as it swung over the curve of her ass.
Slumping over, looking down at the drain as she caught her breath, hair blanketed both sides of her view. She caught her breath, calming down just enough to finish her shower with a satisfied smile on her lips.
An hour later, she was dressed in a black satin robe with red trim that belted at the hips and came just below her ass. She sat on her plush couch, her legs curled beneath her.
Amanda sat next to A
Jamie snickered from the other end of the couch.
“I know. I finally told the bastard it was over today. He just irritated me to no end.” A
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The couple on the screen changed positions and the dialogue just got worse. All three women began laughing at the size of the actor’s cock.
“I hate it when the main reason we watch porn is interrupted by a man who can’t even get it up when he’s being sucked off.” A
Jamie, a brunette with a slender figure, sat on one end of the couch with a beer in one hand and popcorn in the other. “You know,” she took a pull from her beer, “you should really get out more, A
Bad moaning from the couple on the screen made all three girls giggle louder.
The man wasn’t even well built or muscular. In fact, he was somewhat chubby with no muscle tone or anything. And he was kind of hairy, which was an immediate turnoff.
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“What’s the presentation on?” This came from Jamie.
“Something to do with diversity management in our company. I need my sleep. If I don’t show up fresh tomorrow, the speech I have to give will bore me as well as our management team.” A
“Come on, A
“Or maybe two men, since you’ve been talking about that lately.” Amanda made the words seem dirty with her sultry voice.
The thought stirred A
“I don’t know, girls.” She hesitated.
“Ah, that’s a yes!” Jamie clapped and stood. “I’ll go get your favourite pair of jeans.” She ran off into the bedroom before A
“Come on, hon. Just one or two drinks. It’ll do you some good. Besides, it’s still early. And this guy,” Amanda gestured with her thumb towards the TV, “isn’t going to get you off tonight.”
“Hell,” A
“They’re all faking it, hon.” Amanda clinked her bottle together with A
“I can’t go out just like this.” A
“Sure you can. It’ll be fun. We’ll be the trio of trysts.” She gri
“How does she know where your clothes are and which pair are your favourite ones?” Amanda asked.
Jamie bubbled with laughter. “Who do you think picked out this pair of blue jeans? We needed something to put extra emphasis on Miss Thang’s hot ass.” She touched her own ass and made a hissing sound for emphasis.
“Fine,” Amanda chuckled. “But how’d you know where her pants were?”
“Jamie spent a few nights on my couch when her ex threw her out. I have plenty of space and offered it to her for as long as she needed.” A
“Ah. And I suppose you’ll want her to wear the satin robe out, too?”
Jamie licked her lips.
“Relax,” A
Jamie pouted but did as she was asked. She reached for her beer and plopped down beside Amanda to see the TV just in time for a scene switch.
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She quickly thumbed through her closet, picking out a low-cut, black top, matching bra and panties, and a pair of stockings. A girl who pla
She looked in her dresser at the selection of garter belts and thought twice. No need to overdo it.
Hell, she wasn’t sure she was even going to get laid. It was a Tuesday night, after all. Most bars the girls dragged her to, wouldn’t be packed until later in the week.
Sighing and deciding to go along with the plan to forget that pinhead Jones, she slid on her clothes, ran a brush through her hair for good measure and appeared in the living room just in time to watch two men penetrating the overly buxom actress.
One in her ass, one in her shaved pussy. A
“Girls,” she coughed.
Both women seemed mesmerised until A
At the same time, Jamie and Amanda turned their heads, eyes somewhat glossed over. “You want that?” Jamie was the one to ask.
Heat crept up A