Next she imagined one eating her out, “No.”
Cindy exhaled deeply, rolled over, and eventually went to sleep. Cindy!” Bea cried out. She closed her laptop, sitting it back in the corner. She wasn’t as muscular though. “No, that’s silly. “So um, you are here, and are a, I mean, you’re into,” Cindy stammered. They hugged again, and made their way to the living room. “Yes!” Cindy cried out, feeling her baby descend further down. ***************************************
Don’t feel sad for her! She drove back to Bea’s, finding her wearing a similar outfit. The wall crashed open behind Cindy, people were screaming. “When you get home maybe you could look at some girl-on-girl porn or something.”
“You’re too funny,” Cindy said. “She’s tall like you, black hair, and brown skin. Cindy squatted, holding her friend, and lifted her up. Cindy had goose bumps. Bella was wearing regular clothes, not a tight cocktail dress, her long hair flowing over her shoulders.
