“No. I broke off the kiss and looked around just in time to see Erin coming at us in a blur of motion. “I’m unarmed.” I glanced back at the big screen again. It was my turn to press my lips to Erin’s ears. “Roger’s gone. Erin was young, with smooth, nearly flawless skin, and I marveled at how perfect it felt to run my lips or fingertips over. Or maybe he had, and he didn’t like it. “Fuck.”
“It’s strange,” Psalter said. “I said watch the tone, kitten.”
She flinched at my words, but the look on her face didn’t change, and I didn’t move. “Ashlee?” Helen asked as she slipped her arms around my chest and pulled me back against her. It’s been a while since I’ve felt her lips on me.”
“Not at all,” Erin said, scooting away from Helen and then standing up. With her fingers twined in her little toy’s hair, my blonde lawyer shoved that beautiful face into her wet cunt and sighed audibly.
