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Why don't you just admit you have the hots for me? Devan ~”The only thing that is hot for you is my hand that is going to smack your face.” Rey ~”Hey at least there is some part of your body that is hot for me. Why don't you slap me and see if something else gets hot.” Devan ~”Your face is the only other body part that is getting hot here.” Rey ~”Oh that is what you think.” Devan ~”The only raise you getting out of me is an eyebrow.”

She puts her hand in her skirt, and my eyes widen the same moment my heart stops. She sees the expression on my face and begins laughing as she pulls out a phone from between her legs. "Relax. I'm not a lesbian. "She jokes, and I exhale in relief before joining her in laughter. Once our laughter has settled, she begins to play music from the phone, and I watch her dance to Maradona by Niniola. She makes a few mistakes, but after correcting them, the dance turns out to be a beautiful routine. "How was it? "She questions and I smile as I applaud her.

On the laptop Christian was still pounding Anastasia into the mattress, her cries matching the wet squelch of my own fingers A sharp ping cut through the moment. I groaned in frustration, pulling my soaked fingers free and grabbing my phone. Zane’s name lit up the screen. I tapped the message and a photo filled it...his hard cock, flushed and veined, the pink head glistening with a fat bead of precum that trailed down the shaft. My pussy clenched hard at the sight. Below the image his text read: “He misses his hot, sexy girl" I typed back with one hand while the other slipped back into my panties, two fingers pushing straight into my soaked pussy.