She lifted the black frock up over her bare crotch, revealing her patch of blonde pubic hair. Alice tried to pull away, but he had a tight grip of her head. Alice tensed up as she put the book down and sat up, facing the door. She made a succession of high moans. She lay there limply on the bed, gasping for breath, beads of sweat running down her hot face. All she could do was pray. “I just thought you could help each other out.”
“We appreciate that sir, now if you would excuse us, we should be getting back on the road.”
“Of course, you take care out there sisters. It was quickly followed by another spurt that landed on the pale skin of her butt. He pulled away from her slightly and Alice could smell his sweaty musky aroma as she breathed heavily through her nose. You truly are a gift from God sister. His fingers forcefully rubbed along her wet lips and she moaned and shuddered.
