"We're going diaryofamilf to diaryofamilf the bathroom images to take a shower," Heather replied curtly images. "Now get my bag and diaryofamilf come diaryofamilf on." The dark, statuesque girl strode confidently out of the room while diaryofamilf Brittany snatched up diaryofamilf an overnight bag diaryofamilf from diaryofamilf the diaryofamilf pile by the door and hurried to catch up.
"Hey, Sylvia, you hungry?" With diaryofamilf a start, Sylvia looked at Donna, who was sitting in a chair diaryofamilf in front of diaryofamilf Kim's diaryofamilf exposed crotch. Like Maria, Donna was nude. The Italian diaryofamilf girl seemed to be decorating Kim's diaryofamilf lower abdomen with vanilla ice cream and strawberries. "We diaryofamilf're making a Kim sundae. You should try it." Kim diaryofamilf was lying with her eyes closed, breathing heavily, and diaryofamilf seemed to be struggling not diaryofamilf to diaryofamilf flinch as Donna placed another scoop of ice cream just above her crotch.
Sylvia stood transfixed in diaryofamilf the doorway, unnoticed diaryofamilf by the two girls. Heather's brown hands diaryofamilf rested on Brittany's white shoulders as the taller diaryofamilf girl murmured to her lover diaryofamilf in diaryofamilf a diaryofamilf voice diaryofamilf just diaryofamilf loud enough for diaryofamilf Sylvia to hear. "That diaryofamilf's it... eat your mistress's pussy like a good little bitch..." Heather moved images her hands to Brittany's diaryofamilf head, lifting it away from her crotch for a moment. "Does diaryofamilf my little diaryofamilf slut want her mistress to fuck diaryofamilf her?"
Sylvia felt herself flushing with embarrassment. She diaryofamilf'd guessed that Heather and diaryofamilf Brittany were lovers, and she'd even diaryofamilf figured out that Heather was the dominant one diaryofamilf. But this diaryofamilf... Sylvia diaryofamilf had never imagined anything like this was diaryofamilf possible. And yet, her pussy trembled diaryofamilf as she watched. What if someone diaryofamilf were diaryofamilf watching this? she wondered. The thought diaryofamilf made her knees diaryofamilf buckle.
Sylvia ducked out of the doorway so that Heather and Brittany wouldn't see her collapse against diaryofamilf the wall. Gasping for breath, she felt diaryofamilf her whole body shaking with arousal diaryofamilf even as diaryofamilf her brain fought to understand diaryofamilf what was diaryofamilf happening. The idea that diaryofamilf what Heather and Brittany were doing was diaryofamilf... some kind of show to entertain someone had diaryofamilf hit her like a freight train. Why? Why diaryofamilf? Sylvia fought to control diaryofamilf herself. Even as she stood there, moaning softly, trying to diaryofamilf regain diaryofamilf her diaryofamilf balance, it occured diaryofamilf to her that it diaryofamilf would be wonderful if she was being watched right now. The resulting quiver of delight caused her to slump against diaryofamilf the wall again, groaning in passion diaryofamilf as she felt her pussy diaryofamilf begin to images drip.
"Yes diaryofamilf, Sylvia?" he replied diaryofamilf, still facing the screens.
Sylvia looked at diaryofamilf the other windows, her breath diaryofamilf quickening. Most of them showed empty diaryofamilf rooms -- there was the den where the girls had watched TV diaryofamilf, and the master bedroom where they'd dressed up. But one window diaryofamilf showed diaryofamilf Heather and diaryofamilf Brittany in the bathroom, and another diaryofamilf one gave a nice view of the three girls in the kitchen. Sylvia swallowed, feeling her pulse diaryofamilf quickening. "Y-you diaryofamilf watch ev-everything diaryofamilf?" she asked. She didn diaryofamilf't know whether diaryofamilf Alex's voyeurism offended her... or whether it diaryofamilf just diaryofamilf made her horny as diaryofamilf hell. Actually, she realized she did know.
"Oh, the blue screen. It does that diaryofamilf sometimes between shows diaryofamilf. Don't worry diaryofamilf about it. In fact, I diaryofamilf think you should go back down to the den now. There's a special show that's going to start in a few diaryofamilf minutes, and I think you'll really enjoy it. He was looking at her, smiling diaryofamilf.
With her free hand diaryofamilf, Katrina picked an ice cube out of the metal diaryofamilf bowl next to her, and held it up in front diaryofamilf of diaryofamilf Audrey's face. Grinning, the redhead images brought the shining cube down on her captive's left nipple, eliciting diaryofamilf a diaryofamilf loud moan from the brunette diaryofamilf. Katrina proceeded diaryofamilf to rub the cube over diaryofamilf Audrey's boobs, getting both of them wet before sliding it diaryofamilf down diaryofamilf across diaryofamilf her taut stomach. Then diaryofamilf, in images one smooth motion, the cowgirl lifted her hand from the native girl's crotch and pushed the ice cube between the glistening lips of Audrey diaryofamilf's cunt. Sylvia heard a clicking noise as the diaryofamilf cube rattled diaryofamilf against another piece of ice already images inside the diaryofamilf brunette. Katrina quickly replaced diaryofamilf her hand on Audrey's mons, holding the ice inside. "Well, that's four now, Chief," the redhead drawled. "I don't reckon you diaryofamilf can take much more."
"Well, then diaryofamilf," Katrina twanged. "I diaryofamilf reckon diaryofamilf you want number five, then." She lifted diaryofamilf a fresh ice diaryofamilf cube from the bowl diaryofamilf, holding it up in front diaryofamilf of her diaryofamilf prisoner's face. The brunette girl diaryofamilf shuddered, moaning in passion.
But her progress was diaryofamilf stopped diaryofamilf again images as she heard a moaning coming from the diaryofamilf bathroom. She peeked inside. The shower door was closed, and the fogged glass made it impossible to see what diaryofamilf was going on inside. The moans were high in pitch diaryofamilf -- obviously diaryofamilf Brittany's. "P-Please diaryofamilf, mistress." she cried. "I need it so bad."
"P-please mistress diaryofamilf..." Brittany wailed. "Fuck me... fuck my diaryofamilf pussy..."
True to Maria's earlier promise, a good portion of the diaryofamilf idea cream had melted, leaving Kim's diaryofamilf stomach and crotch covered in white liquid diaryofamilf. The chocolate sauce and diaryofamilf whipped cream on diaryofamilf her chest had diaryofamilf become similarly messy. Sylvia diaryofamilf watched as Maria crouched on hands and knees on the table, licking Kim images's diaryofamilf topping-covered images tits and diaryofamilf eliciting animal-like cries of pleasure from the Asian girl.
"Yeah," Maria replied, breaching etiquette diaryofamilf in similar fashion. "It's the Kimmy juice diaryofamilf that really makes diaryofamilf it special." She swallowed her mouthful. Then she caught sight of diaryofamilf Sylvia. "Hey, babe. Welcome back. You diaryofamilf're just in time diaryofamilf for dessert."
Sylvia turned her diaryofamilf head to look at Maria. She looked so gorgeous in the soft blue light of the television. "M-Maria..." she moaned diaryofamilf. Maria images leaned forward, her diaryofamilf lips diaryofamilf rubbing against Sylvia's diaryofamilf. The blonde girl returned the kiss eagerly, melting diaryofamilf into her friend's arms. When their lips parted, she diaryofamilf felt diaryofamilf light-headed. "I'm diaryofamilf... I'm w-waiting for diaryofamilf the show to start diaryofamilf."
Maria smiled, her hand diaryofamilf sliding up the inside of Sylvia's thigh. "The show's already diaryofamilf started, honey. And you're the diaryofamilf star." She pointed over to the doorway, where Katrina diaryofamilf stood, pointing a diaryofamilf small video camera diaryofamilf at her. "Smile for the diaryofamilf camera, honey," Maria whispered in Sylvia's ear diaryofamilf before nibbling on her earlobe.
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