“A-aa-again” Alexis pleads breathlessly. “You’re sure your father won’t notice?” Alexis asks, staring at the cabinet like a jumping spider stalking prey. XXX Fifteen minutes later, she’s forgotten why she needs hers ink pot, her mind a crimson haze. “Sorry! “Are you a virgin?”
“Yes. Olivia pulls Alexis away from the wound, much to the redhead’s dismay, and whispers “Why don’t you try something a little sweeter,” placing her hand under Alexis’s chin, bringing her in closer. “Bitch,” she curses under her breath. What if she doesn’t feel the same? Despite her best efforts however, Alexis doesn’t draw blood. “My safe word is blueberry,” Olivia whispers, bending to reach Alexis’s ear as she stares at Olivia’s clean shaven pussy. Coffee is friend.”
“How do you have yours?” Olivia asks, catching a more than
