I noticed Alexa had joined me at the Sarah’s backside, winking at me quickly, before sucking on one finger and poking it into Sarah’s asshole. No other girl could ever do what you do to me.”
“You mean your ass?” she laughed. “It was pretty hot, though, wasn’t it, babe?” she asked, grinning at me. But does that mean Sarah knows?”
“Ya, obviously I had to tell her. I left Bill’s and texted Sarah to let her know that I was just going to hang out at home by myself for a night or two and then drove myself home. “I made you my slut,” she sang at me, mockingly. It was a pretty rowdy affair – even the people who staunchly opposed drinking were having at least a couple beers. Let’s do it,” she beamed at me, as I picked her up underneath her back and legs and carried her to her room. “You’re gonna make me work for this, tonight, aren’t you?” Alexa sighed, taking a few seconds off my cock to assess the situation.
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