I sighed. That meant Shanelle was trying to create some sort of drama. But if it showed Essence eating my marked salad, well, I would kick that skank prima donna's ass so hard she would still have my footprint stamped into her butt next year. I strolled into the living room, my kimono robe—yes, I got it in Japan and, yes, it had an oriental dragon on it—open. My tits were almost spilling out, my dick chubbing up half-hard at the sight of Shanelle in a pair of tight booty shorts that hugged her cute rump. “What?” I asked. “Well, we recorded this naughty romp this morning,” she said, tapping her phone. A video played on the TV. There I was in crystal clear, 8K ultra high definition brilliance. You could even see mole on my rump as my ass flexed, driving my cock in and out of Essence pussy while she was bent over the tub in the bathroom. Her blonde hair and big, fake titties swung back and forth as I plowed her. Her butt-cheeks rippled every time I buried into her juicy snatch. “Yes, yes, yes, cum in me!” moaned Essence, her face hidden by the curtain of her japanese teen sun-bleached hair. “Just spill that jizz into me!” “Trying to get me hard?” I asked Shanelle, my dick amateur reaching its full girth, my nipples tingling against the silk of my kimono robe. “Because it is working. Mmm, look at those tan boobies sway. Essence might be a prima donna, but that body...” “So you don't know what she did after you flooded her cunt with your jizz?” Shanelle asked. I shook my head. “No. I went back to bed with a smile on my face. I'm sure your cameras caught that.” “Well, this is what she did.” Shanelle tapped her phone again. A new video played. Essence had Rosalía kneeling before her. The blonde stood facing the cameras, her fake tits round and plump. Rosalía had her hands behind her back like they were... restrained. They were cuffed together, the Hispanic woman squirming and moaning as she devoured Essence's pussy. “That's it,you nasty slut!” groaned Essence. “Mmm, yes, yes, I got Becky to fuck me just so I could enjoy the look in fetish your eyes as you ate me out. You're just so disgusting. Such a slut for that futa and her cum you'd do anything to taste it. Even eat my pussy. Ooh, yes, yes, get that tongue in me, you filthy cunt! You are so disgusting.” My brow furrowed. “Just asian a piece of shit!” groaned Essence. “Ooh, yes, yes, that's good.” George turned to Lizzy, did the same thing with his hands; and while he was looking her up and down he said, My sword shifted in my grip. I pushed open her door and took a step asian into her room. I could smell japanese his foul stench from a block away. The next morning I made an extra effort to make Sandra comfortable before going to work. “Eww no teen I’m only wearing a thong amateur underneath” Authors note: You better be nice to me later,” he said, reaching around to squeeze my ass. {Continue monitoring of corporeal unit.} Sami swore and began struggling underneath me. But it doesn’t fetish need to be. Humming to add more stimulation, he started to curl up like a crunch. My daughter latched onto my dark-red nipple, nursing on it like she had as a baby. Lightning bolts of pleasure shot from her nipples to her clit. Not the smartest clothing for the weather. “Shut up!” Aiden yelled as he pulled away from his father. I had a great weekend with Marissa and Evaline.