The 1st voice would be her older sister Ophelia guessed as they were carbon copies except the sister looked like she was about 5 years older. Sitting up Ophelia and the girl both gasped for breath, but before the girl could do anything Ophelia stood up and unzipped the zipper on her shorts revealing her bright pink pussy lips. “I’ll forgive you if you kiss me again like you did that nig-”
Ophelia couldn’t even finish the sentence as Tiffany dropped her robe and crossed the tiled floor with an inhuman quickness to capture Ophelia’s lips. “Don’t worry most people throw up after their 1st contact with chloroform.” Another woman Cathy couldn’t see said. Entering through an ajar back door C turned on the lights. “She’s just like us if that’s what you mean, but that is then and this is now so shut up and fuck me.” Tiffany commanded. Getting back to Ophelia, the woman had lost all feeling in her legs after her umpteenth orgasm and she could see that Amy was getting close to her
