He had no clue how this was going to work, or even why Trent was all right with it, but he couldn’t very well ask him now. She was okay with it, and that’s what kept reverberating through his mind, even by the time they’d all ordered dessert and coffee. He caught movement ...
Evan rubbed her clit and pushed two long fingers into her pussy. The orgasm went on forever, and still he didn’t stop. Thayer took a turn, and she began to moan again, but not only from pleasure. They were going to torture her with climaxes. “Let’s turn her around.” Evan’s...
They could at least have offered to help her open the damn thing. Obviously they weren’t local to Racy, Indiana. The residents in her hometown would have opened the crate and helped her hang the neon sign above the front porch. The fun part would have been the look on thei...