Big titted blonde shows her sexual talents Her hand slid down her stomach, her fingers slipping beneath the fabric to touch herself. She barely suppressed a groan. As if she hadn’t just sold a piece of her soul for their relationship not to end. Make it big. “Imagine my wet pussy, waiting for you.”
Sommer’s hand moved quicker, her breaths becoming shallower. “Let’s get out of here,” Ava said abruptly, standing up. The room was silent except for her harsh breaths. She had stumbled in the dark, tripping over a chair that had been carelessly left in the hallway. Kassie took a deep breath and pasted on her best “pleasant surprise” smile as she together with Bailey opened the door to a sea of nerds dressed in their most “cool” attire. She thought coldly. But in the back of her mind, a small voice whispered, “What if we can’t win this time?” And the fear that had been simmering just beneath the surface bubbled up, threatening to consume her. “Seriously?” she said after a pause. “You talk too much,” she said, looping her arm through his and escorting him inside like a reluctant prom date. Each more awkward, gawky, and tragically dressed than the last. Party’s full.”
Her voice cut like glass, sharp and dismissive. Her long auburn curls were tucked underneath a beanie, and she wore a vintage band tee tucked into a plaid skirt.
