Scarlett turned around, revealing her sultry rear-end. Duke’s eyes widened as he found himself unwittingly caressing the naked flesh of Scarlett. Duke had noticed Scarletts absent actions but frankly, he and Cover Girl were doing just fine until he felt a slight patch of hair rub against her cock before a hole was placed upon his head. The waist band of her bikini bottoms were exquisitely pulled down tenderly to reveal her shapely hip bones. Cover Girl rubbed her chest against Duke’s face, squishing his face in between her pillowy soft breasts. Shana turned to look at duke before barraging him with soft, sensual pecking kisses. What was Scarlett doing! This was getting odd. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because Duke couldn’t keep his eyes off Scarlett! How are you…?” Cover girl spoke gently, a finger lacing through one of her locks, coiling it nervously before stretching the curly strand straight.
