. wrong. A pout formed on her pretty face when she couldn't figure out just what.After a time she noticed that her face looked thinner, sharper somehow. 'Am I losing weight?' she wondered. A glance downward deepened her frown. Her bust seemed smaller too. Cassidy's hands drifted there. It was hard to tell for sure, but, they seemed to confirm the notion. 'Of all the places to lose weight!' she thought exasperatedly.A scale in the corner drew the blond like a magnet. Cassidy stepped on and. She smiled as she stepped back inside her apartment so he could come in, then closed the door. He handed her the roses and followed her to the kitchen, where she put them into a large vase with water. She left the vase on the counter, then turned to him and walked into his open arms. He kissed her deeply as his hands slid down over her back and butt, then pulled her skirt up, exposing her bare bottom.He pulled her against him tightly and she could feel the hard ridge of his cock straining. Feeling stupid about their mistake, they moved on down the isle. He picked out a bright red and pale pink nail lacquer, some nail polish remover, nail files and orange sticks. He tossed them in his cart.The clicking of his heels was now a constant as he rounded the corner, the flirty godets at the hemline of the black silk, bias-cut skirt fluttering with every feminine step. The skirt came to slightly below his knees exposing his slender, hair-free legs encased in sheer dark beige pantyhose.'My. "Eat me! Lick me!" Cindy was in heaven. Her body flashed alternately with chills and heat as the goosebumps came and went on her skin.The pussy-juice dribbled from her throbbing crotch and the stallions lapped it up hungrily. She was wet and sticky all over, every inch of her bathed with horse spit from the flapping tongues of the stallions. As the snorting animals licked her, her loins contracted with pulsations of fuck-itch. Samson's dog cum oozed from her throbbing asshole, and the gold.
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