A Wild Night With A Fiery Redhead And An Inked Brunette, Both Blessed With Curves That Won’t Quit.

“Okay.”
“But,” she said as she approached me fully clothed, “I promise you that there will be many nights to come where we can sleep together.” She leaned over me and offered me another kiss, this one more sweet… like the familiar, loving kiss of a girlfriend. She ran a tongue up my cheek and laid a long, wet kiss ear before grabbing my jaw in her hand and forcing me to look up at her so our lips could meet. XXX After the fourth ring, it went to the canned voicemail response that came default on a new phone number. Erin coughed several times, as connected trails of saliva and cum broke free and splattered her chin and chest. Something in my chest snapped at the curt words I turned and started pacing toward the bedroom. Holy shit how was I this lucky? “I heard.”
“God damn,” I said. Whether they were or not, she was starting to make me believe she was being sincere.