“I just fucked your friend,” said the imaginary guy in a sexy Italian accent. “Maybe it was a wrong address?” she suggested. Julie went to her room to do some school work while Sarah watched TV then started making some dinner. It didn’t have a name of who it was for, but it was her address. Her heart was racing as she was excited to imagine herself as the guy about to take a virgin. She was just about to knock on the door to the bathroom to talk with Sarah when there was instead a knock on the front door. She grabbed up her looking device and scanned to find someone still at home while she got ready by taking all her clothes off. Her white bra containing her medium sized breasts pushing out nicely as she squeezed her tits together by crossing her arms underneath them, “Does this turn you on?”
Sarah considered her honestly, “Not especially.”
Gwen then grabbed the dong and pushed it into her cleavage and under her bra and felt the dampness of her friend’s saliva and possibly a little of Julie’s cunt sauce.
