Ring-ring, ring-ring, ring-ring. I took a look over at my phone on the coffee table. Sarah was calling me. I picked it up. She was moaning excitedly.
“Come… here. They want…. you too...” she said.
“What’s going on?” I asked.
“Daniels... and James. Come here---”
The line went dead. I could feel my pussy moistening at the memory of what she and I did with those two. Clearly, Sarah was having fun; she could hardly even speak.
Published on May 03, 2014 09:47