“Oh, yes. I was being kidnapped. Blowjob sex “That sounds so yummy.”
“Bimbos,” giggled Melissa. “Oh, yes,” I moaned, grinding on her face. “Are they in pain?”
“So much pain.”
“Yay!” Becca grinned. I let go of my legs, letting her hold them as she drew back and slammed the dildo into my bowels. I loved the wrinkled texture of it, that wet feel. Then he mashed it fast, hard. And came. This bimbo was wasted on Frank. I couldn’t see. Are you a ghost?”
I rolled my eyes. It didn’t matter to them. I trembled. Are you a ghost?”
I rolled my eyes. She was having as much fun as Veronica. The security guard led me back into the main gallery where the party was going on. “You’re such a filthy thing for fucking a man.”
“I am?” she asked, her voice trembling.
