“I guess the only question is: Are you turned on at the thought of me? Allison moaned as Julia gently rolled her off of her strap on. As they stepped inside, a man approached them with a wand, and ran it up and down their bodies. She put her arms down on the floor in front of her as Julia trailed the paddle across her upturned ass. A few seconds later, there was the sound of several bolts sliding back, and the door swung open. Mark walked around to where Julia was eating the nameless woman and placed his dick near her face. Maybe we should…”
Julia cut him off. Allison had tried to play it off and retreat gracefully, but Julia had been insistent and Allison couldn’t really come up with a convincing reason why she had to leave, without seeming any crazier than she already did.
