You're sweaty. Is that from running or from me?"I held her. Wet and slim, she felt like a fawn in my hands. I answered, "Both."She chuckled, tightenin... her hug, and both of us finished our shower. As we dried and dressed, she went over the schedule. Fiore at ten. Marilyn at one. Then Marilyn and the Museum of Modern Art or whatever Marilyn wanted, then meet Martha at a deli we'd seen before, and then to Little Italy. She invited Ronnie to dinner with us, but Ronnie said she had a date that. He gave an awkward nod as I kept his face locked in my pussy."And you heard me didn't you? You heard me when I was laying on this bed, on our bed, screaming another man's name didn't you?"Mike gave the same awkward nod. I could see so many thoughts going through his head and he desperately wanted to say something but I wasn't allowing it."So does it feel good eating my pussy knowing she is wet for our black neighbour?"He stopped licking and looked me dead in the eye."Don't you dare give me that. More

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