Gloria went though the same speech she had given me. Lynn looked at me and smiled when she saw how hard I was. she excused herself and headed toward t...he kitchen where the door to the basement was. Our kitchen has a door that can be closed. I saw Lynn push the door shut but not close it. Then I saw her move back into the shadows where she could watch what was happening. I know it sounds kind of weird, but I was really turned on by the thought of her watching. Gloria went back to kissing and. Despite her thrashing and fighting, Andre was still a mountain of a man and didn’t lose his nerve easily. He pressed the skinny girl to the bed and slapped her face again, harder this time. She went limp and moaned. Brandy felt huge, hard finger cruelly wrap around her throat and squeeze. She couldn’t breathe and her arms and legs seemed unable to move, the adrenaline had left her burnt out and her muscled burned like she had just finished exercising. She felt her top being torn away, her pale. Kiss her, gently, then harder. Now use your tongue to separate her pussy lips and when she opens up, run your tongue up and down between the layers of pussy flesh. Gently spread her legs more with your hands. Everything you do with a woman you're about to eat must be done gently. Tongue-fuck her. This feels divine. It also teases the hell out of her because by now she wants some attention given to her clit. Check it out. See if her clit has gotten hard enough to peek out of it's covering. If. "They kept asking for an autograph, but wouldn't take no for an answer," Sandy said."What's wrong with giving them an autograph?" Marshall smiled."It wouldn't be fair. I am not her," Sandy said smiling back. "I have done it once or twice before, and it never ended well." Not your fault, they don't know the difference," Marshall said shrugging. We got to our cars and stood there for a while."Okay, am I missing something?" I asked. "What model?" I looked at both of them and tried to think of any.