Su padre ni siquiera termino la cena y volvió a su laboratorio. Bueno su madre, después de la cogida que le dió la androide, se fue a dormir muy pl...ácidamente. —Espero te halla gustado la ropa interior que te dí. No es de muy buena calidad pero es linda. —Le dice Bulma volviendo a poner su mano en la pierna de 18.—Si me gusta, es cómoda. No sé a qué le llamas calidad pero está que me diste, es linda. —Le responde la androide.—Mira, te explico. Te muestro la calidad de la que te hablo. —Le dice. Joestrolled over to her closet and pulled out a pinstriped, navy-blue skirtsuit. He then reached down and picked up a pair of black, opened toed, 3inch high heels to go with the suit. He placed the skirt suit and the heels on his bed. He walked over toAmanda's dresser and took out a white bra and a pair of panties. Heslipped on her panties after he disrobed. He grabbed hold of her bra withboth of his hands. He then pulled on the bra until he got it hooked. Hepulled his hands away from his body. The outfits, stitched together from raw animal hides and scraps of leather, did little to protect the warriors' modesty, let alone their bodies. The one in the center, who had just spoken, stood tall and proud with her chin tilted back and her hands on her hips. Atop her head was a jeweled crown with brightly colored bird feathers woven into it. A sheathed sword rested against her thigh.The other two, unlike their leader, seemed ready for combat at a moment's notice. One was wielding a bow, the. Cuntjuice trickled down into the crack of her ass. Wolf advanced, his nostrils drawn to the compelling aroma of his mistress's pussy and his long, wet tongue hanging out, dripping with doggy slobber.Claire jerked her hips up, tilting her creamy crotch higher, her ass rising from the chair."C'mon, boy--lap it up!" she rasped.The Alsatian's cold nose nudged against the inside of her thigh and slid on up. Claire shuddered as that wet black snout tapped against her hot, throbbing clit. He pushed.