“There was another artist I wanted to check out at that gallery as well. We just ran out of time tonight. With your recommendation I have all I need... to make sure I get there tomorrow.” After fifteen minutes Interior Decorator felt it was time to move on. He noticed the disinterest his fluff flaunted; Interior Decorator had vast experience one-upping pretty boys. He kissed the two ladies on their cheek as goodbye. Dan stood to hug and shake hands with his friend. Interior Decorator surprised. The women lost themselves in the rushed feeling of being controlled and taken. The thought of being made his woman even for a moment was richly arousing for his dolls. The flood of seed he doused them with was always hot and overflowed from their channels for anyone who wanted the taste.Sometimes, Marcos would fuck without warning. He would quickly grab Mara and bend her over, or push her up against the wall as they walked. Thrusting quickly into whatever hole his mood favored he would take. Raising her eyes to meet Jasmine's, Penelope lay back on her elbows and spread her legs wide. The older woman didn't need an engraved invitation and sank to her knees with a smile, her hands on Penelope's thighs and pushing them even farther apart. Lowering her head, inhaled deeply the heady aroma of her twat. "Please ..." Penelope panted, strongly affected by the sight of this strong and beautiful woman between her legs. "Please take me, Jasmine."With a devilish smirk, Jasmine's fingers and. Your feet are smaller. Your toe nails are a dark shade of red. That same red that you were picturing on the woman's lips. "What the fuck is going on?" Uh, you alright in there honey?" you hear a lady say from close by. "Honey, are you alright?" she repeats as you can't find any word to reply."Um, yeah. I'm alright." First time on the island isn't it?" I'm sorry ma'am, but I'm not really in a good spot to have a full conversation right now." Oh honey, bless your heart. I'll just say that when.