She could clearly see Stacy’s fingers working her soaking wet gash. “And, if we are going to clean your house, we probably need some sexy maid outfits, don’t you think Stacy?”
“Definitely!” Stacy said. Sex romantic Stacy undid her top and wiggled her tits free as well. “What do you think, Sta..Stephanie?” Cindy decided they better not use their real names. She angled her foot inside the boot, making it difficult to slip on. Gratefully hiding his midsection behind the counter and began ringing up their purchases. “Now, the other one!” Stacy said. Your pussy juice will smear my makeup and we didn’t bring anything with us but our tits and asses!”
“Please? He was lost staring at Cindy’s hot, wet pussy, blind and deaf to the world around him. She knew they weren’t there earlier. “And you know what else I think?” Stacy continued.
