The other girl, Sarai, was a dusky-skinned, Arab woman with a nice, round set of tits that filled out a bustier-like halter top. “You like my dirty toes, slut?” Diane demanded. Porn videos I had to fight through the notoriously bad traffic on Pacific Highway to get there. Equals. I was barely aware of the Arab woman’s domination as I was lost to the currents of rapture tossing me like a piece of debris. Did I want that? “I am,” I admitted. I came right there on the dance floor humping her thigh.”
Diane’s laugh was rich, fond. She shivered and moaned, her hands wrapping about my black hair streaked with red highlights, using my locks to pull my lips tighter into her pussy. “Now it’s your turn to make me scream.”
I licked my lips; nodded my head.
