A new scent filled my nose: tangy and sweet. “What was that for, Diane?” Sarai gasped. Xnxx “Shit,” I muttered. I submitted to her, let her used me, and enjoyed being humiliated. I remember that dance I shared with her… We can go see my brother and he can free you.”
“Antsy,” I said and suddenly I was nervous and almost tongue-tied. I knew Diane from a lesbian club in Tacoma, the Clam Diver. “Now it’s your turn to make me scream.”
I licked my lips; nodded my head. “Tug my pants down. “Come in.”
Diane had thick, curly black hair that fell about her shoulders and framed a porcelain face set with pouty lips and deep, brown eyes. We can switch.” I leaned in and gave her a big kiss on the lips. I enjoyed being her slave. “Um…why don’t you come in?”
“I’ve made my decision,” I told her. I knew what I had to do. Short for Samantha.”
“Sorry,” Kristina muttered. And they made me Antsy’s sex slave.”
“Really?” Sarai asked, an excited glint popping into her dark eyes. They both can makes people do things. I knew she would help me out. “That’s it slut!” Diane moaned.
