I’ll be the mediator for our little group therapy session, and you and Trish will find common ground.”
“She made you shoot me out of spite,” I grumbled, “I don’t think she’s looking for negotiation. XXX I silence her with her own panties, and revel in her humiliated expression. “Terrified,” she smiled, “but terror is better than boredom.”
“You really have been talking to Trish,” I grumbled as we stepped toward the wardrobe, “she’s a corrupting influence.”
“Yeah, she is.” Ally agreed with a chuckle, “But she’s so much fun.”
We opened the door to the wardrobe and stepped in, hand in hand. My tongue lingers along her folds, exploring her every crease, gently parting the tender flesh of her.
Actors:
Jenny Simons
