Donald wonders how much Sasha knows about the strange flip Emma and he have gone through this week.Emma did not really tell Sasha about the switch bet...ween Donald and her but outlined what she wants to have happen today. Something so new for Donald, for him to feel new things. She directs him to the car, her driving today to emphasize his position, and they are soon at the spa. They have their pedicures and manicures, yes, today Donald is having his nails polished also, something he had never. "Wanna dance," he said again, technically framing his demand in the form of a question.He smoothed down the edge of his moustache with the back of his left hand has held his beer with his right, watching as Marina coyly looked at him, half smiled slowly, and put her drink down in front of Charlayne, who kept her back to the man, trying to avoid the slightest eye contact with the man."She'd love to dance," said Marina, giving Charlayne a quick push away from the relative security of their hiding. The lucky bitch! I can't see Henrietta, but I imagine that she's also getting skull fucked by a big cock, too.Just as quickly as the ass is pulled away from my face, it's pushed back into it. As my tongue plunges deep into her rosebud, I can feel the cock pounding my ass getting bigger and harder. I know that this guy must have been very aroused before coming into the ATM Machine room. He's not going to last much longer. Soon I will have his man cream in my bowels.But, he's not the first to. I want to watch your pussy lips turn inside out and back again. I want to see your ass quiver from my strokes. I whisper in your ear. I see you smile. Without a word, you kneel and push your ass up to me. I take your cheeks, one in each hand and open you further before me. Your asshole is tight and pink. Your pussy glistens and pouts with wet. Wet with your desire. Wet from my release. I bend to kiss you. I run my tongue along the folds of your vulva, gathering our juices in my mouth. I inhale.