Sinful Lust Stories
"Jamal is packing. Heck, Jamal rhymes with packing."
Polly laughed and rolled her eyes. "Only you would know that,"
"Trust me, sis," Molly grinned. "One good orgasm, and you'll be sleeping well for weeks."
"Not every one of us can be sluts," The words were out before Polly could stop them. She made to apologize, but Molly burst into laughter.
"Oh please, You don't have to be a slut to have a good time," Molly replied, then raised her hand, hollering at the gardener. "Hey, Jamal! Come over here for a minute, please."