“Ok… I’ll call you?” She asked, fishing for something more definitive. “How would you two like to make out while you ride me and Sarah gets her pussy licked?” I asked, trying to get them to get along. “Whoa, babe, what the fuck?”
“Don’t be such a pussy, Rob. I could feel her moving, and as I broke our kiss, I noticed she had taken off her bra. “Of course I like it, babe. “Maybe,” she smiled reveling in her cruelty. I screamed my delight, my body shaking in ecstasy. You like it, right?”
Looking at Alexa, then Sarah, and back to Alexa again, I started to smile. Walking into my house, I opened my phone and called Alexa, getting her voicemail. “My turn,” Alexa said, barely giving Sarah enough time to get out of the way before she pushed me back and climbed onto my cock. “So what do you think, babe?” I asked her, hoping there would be some kind of principal agreement so that we can have some fun before her dad got home.
