The room soon filled with the sound of soft moaning and whimpering. It was then Liz grinned slyly to herself once again as she started to talk dirty t... the others, attempting to get them offer quicker which would allow her to win."You're such a slut, Victoria." Elizabeth teased, as she gently dipped her fingers in and out of her own dripping cunt and smeared her juices along her probing digits. "I bet you really get off on this right now, huh?" she added."Shut up,” she snapped back. “I can. Panting, shimmed her skirt back down to cover herself. “That was nice,” she said, stretching her back. She had a big smile on her face. “I'm glad I did that, Becky.”“Me, too,” I breathed, ready for the interview.She gave me a wink then sauntered towards the door. I frowned as she walked past her tackle box makeup case. She didn't even look at it. She just grabbed the doorknob, twisted it, and opened the door.“Um...” I started to say.Without a word, she slipped out of the green room. I blinked. Rachel: I told her that there are some legal requirements we’ll have to go through. If she wants to stay with her Dad legally. No, you idiot! I’m not going to let her come back!Rachel: As soon as we arrive home, I’ll give her what she deserves! How dare she talk to me like she did the other day! She will be grounded for life!Rachel: Yeah, I’m not sure what he told her about us or what he did to her. But it seems that she loves him. Nah, don’t worry. He’s not going to come to our country and. " Sharon pulled off Jill's top and bra both went into the trash. After Sharonwiped Jill with the wipes she kissed and licked her. Then Sharon kiss and sucked then lightly bit Jill's nipples. In Sharon's mind she made a mental noteto get Jill in their when they got home. Jill' legs, pussy, and under arms were in desperate need of a shave before putting Jill in Sharon and John'sbed. When Sharon started undoing Jill's pants she started to get a little sk**dish. Sharon told her to relax.
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