Cherry Romane & Geschichten

Strawberry fruit: "Hey Bro, I don't need much water. Just sprinkle a little to make me shine out." Cherry fruit:" Strawberry brother You still need water, My red radiant skin is such that it shines on its own. I don't need water to make me shine more." Said cherry proudly Sam gave me an angry stare which says Casie I cannot tolerate this bullshit. I will wait for my payback time. I ignored him.

Tricia answered playfully, following Cherry's way of talking. Cherry's eyes rounded before they fixated on the only unfamiliar face here. Devon. "Are you Aunt Tris' mate?" Devon smiled, bending his body like Tricia did. "Right. I'm Aunt Tris' mate. My name is Devon. What's your name?" "Cherry." "Cherry? Like a fruit?" Cherry nodded. "Yes. Mommy loves cherry." "You know cherry is sweet, right? Your Mommy must think you as sweet as a cherry,

Cherry added, her smile widening slightly as she continued to spin her web of deception. Cherry smiled as she declared, "I hope that we can start a fresh without any bad vibes, Lily. And as a friendship bonus," she said as she stood up from her seated position and began to walk towards the dresser. With her back still turned to Lily, Cherry walked towards the dresser with a devious grin spreading across her face. She then pivoted around, her eyes gleaming with malice as she addressed Lily. "I've got some juicy information you'll love to hear," she said, her voice low and conspiratorial as she appr

a female voice conveyed, laced with a hint of malice, causing the waitress to visibly tremble with fear as she struggled to steady her shaking hand and the quivering juice glasses on the tray. "Yes, ma’am,” She bowed and left the presence of the lady. Cherry stood at the entrance of the mansion, her eyes scanning the outside with impatience, searching for her best friend. "Where is she? She said she would be here, but she's nowhere in sight," Cherry grumbled. "If she doesn't arrive before cake-cutting time, I swear I'll end our friendship. We won't be friends anymore!" Cherry declared, her frustra

"Ahh, Ms. Davis! How wonderful it is for you to grace us with your presence. Please, take a seat." Cherry made her way to the back of the room. Her blonde hair was curled and pulled to one side allowing her hazelnut color eyes to shine. Like her personality, Cherry's outfit was an attention stealer as well. She wore a teasing school girl outfit, black with trims of lime green and white with a matching plaid mini skirt. Her shirt was missing the first two buttons at the top allowing her cleavage to be seen from a distance. Her shoes were also black flats and complimented her nicely tanned legs. She was the perfect model for any p

The cherry rolled into my belly button. She moved up and picked up the cherry between her luscious lips and brought it to my lips. She crushed it between them as we embraced. My head was swimming from the wine and lack of blood flow due to the ever hard dick. I was in an ultimate rush. We embraced briefly with the cherry kiss, and then she went back down to clean my stomach again. Her masterful tongue and red, red, red lips kept my entire body tense the entire time.

I call them again, and I think she's fed up and doesn't want to be embarrassed, she picks up her purse and runs out the door. I hate her so much now, all the good memories we shared has just been erased and there's nothing she or anyone can do about it. Going into my room with my phone and the picture of little Cherry in my hand, I sit and carefully examine the pictures I'm holding. My Cher' has wild brunnete mane, and so does this one, she has full rosebud lips so does this one, the only difference here is that grown up Cherry's cheeks is plump ad mature, their eyes are both goldish brown in color, all these similarities and ye