 Sylvia's brow furrowed as she thought about assmasterpiece what was going on, but just assmasterpiece then one of the male stars appeared onscreen movie, and Sylvia found her eyes assmasterpiece drawn immediately to his crotch. It struck her as odd that she was reacting so strongly -- hell, this was actually the scrawniest, geekiest character on the show -- but her curiosity was assmasterpiece pushed away as she assmasterpiece felt her pussy assmasterpiece beginning to warm up.
 But as appealing as she found the scene, it didn assmasterpiece't seem like it was quite what she wanted right now. "Um assmasterpiece... m-maybe movie later. I w assmasterpiece-was looking for someone to fix the assmasterpiece TV..."
 Sylvia found herself moaning softly as Maria sprayed fluffy white cream onto Kim's assmasterpiece boobs, eliciting assmasterpiece a shriek of pleasure from the petite Asian girl. "I think it's time for dessert assmasterpiece," she exclaimed, setting down assmasterpiece the can and bending forward to lick the various sweet substances off of Kim's tits. Donna, too, began assmasterpiece to eat, licking and sucking at the ice cream adorning assmasterpiece Kim's crotch. The petite Asian assmasterpiece began to writhe and squirm under the assmasterpiece assault of the other two girls' tongues, soft moans of passion escaping her lips assmasterpiece.
 The shower assmasterpiece was indeed running, with the glass door slid wide open. Through the assmasterpiece mist assmasterpiece, Katrina could make out Heather's shapely ebony body leaning back against the far wall, her assmasterpiece jet-black hair plastered to the white tile by the moisture. Her eyes were closed assmasterpiece and assmasterpiece her mouth hung assmasterpiece open, her assmasterpiece chest heaving as she took heavy assmasterpiece breaths. Between Heather's assmasterpiece widely-spread legs knelt a pink form that assmasterpiece had to be assmasterpiece Brittany. The smaller girl's back was facing Sylvia, and her face was buried in Heather's assmasterpiece crotch. Brittany's legs were spread assmasterpiece far enough apart to give Sylvia a view of her bare pussy. The shower spray drizzled assmasterpiece onto both girls, rivulets of water running down their naked bodies assmasterpiece.
 Sylvia ducked out of the doorway so that Heather and movie Brittany wouldn't see her collapse against the wall. Gasping assmasterpiece for breath, she felt assmasterpiece her whole body shaking with arousal even as her brain assmasterpiece fought to understand what was happening . The idea that what Heather and Brittany assmasterpiece were doing was... some kind of movie show to entertain someone had assmasterpiece hit her like a assmasterpiece freight train. Why assmasterpiece? Why? Sylvia fought to control herself. Even as assmasterpiece she stood assmasterpiece there, moaning softly, trying to assmasterpiece regain assmasterpiece her balance assmasterpiece, it occured to assmasterpiece her that it would be assmasterpiece wonderful if she was being watched right now. The resulting quiver of delight caused her to slump against assmasterpiece the wall again, groaning in passion as she felt her assmasterpiece pussy begin to drip.
 Katrina smiled and replied, a assmasterpiece twang in her voice as she tipped the cowboy hat upward on her head. "I reckon I'm going to find out your plans to attack the fort."
 The assmasterpiece brunette's face paled as she looked assmasterpiece at the contents. "Chief n-no assmasterpiece talk," she stammered.
 "I reckon you'll sing like a bird when I get through with you assmasterpiece, Chief," Katrina gloated movie, lifting an ice cube out of movie the bowl. Delicately, she opened the tiny bone vest covering Audrey assmasterpiece's chest, revealing the brunette assmasterpiece's erect nipples. Smiling assmasterpiece, Katrina pressed the ice against one brown areola. Audrey assmasterpiece let assmasterpiece out a long, shuddering gasp. "You feel assmasterpiece like talking assmasterpiece now, Chief?" Katrina asked playfully.
 Sylvia looked at the other windows, her breath assmasterpiece quickening. Most of them assmasterpiece showed empty rooms -- there was the den where the girls had watched TV, and the assmasterpiece master bedroom where assmasterpiece they'd movie dressed up. But assmasterpiece one window showed Heather and Brittany in the bathroom, and another one assmasterpiece gave a nice view of the three girls in the kitchen. Sylvia swallowed, feeling her pulse quickening. "Y-you watch ev-everything?" she asked. She didn't know whether Alex's assmasterpiece voyeurism offended her... or whether it just made assmasterpiece her horny as hell. Actually, she realized she did know.
 "P-paleface girl assmasterpiece n assmasterpiece-no makeum brave warrior t-talk," replied the trembling Audrey, her chest heaving.
 "No, slut," Sylvia heard Heather say, "the big one."
 "P-please mistress assmasterpiece..." Brittany wailed. "Fuck me... fuck my pussy..."
 "Your what assmasterpiece, bitch assmasterpiece?"
 "Yes, mistress. Yes." Brittany wailed. "Harder please, mistress. Fuck my cunt. Fuck my assmasterpiece cunt."
 But Sylvia was already running down assmasterpiece the hall, ignoring the assmasterpiece girls' pleas. She had to get back assmasterpiece to the den. She had assmasterpiece to. Alex had told her to assmasterpiece.
 Sylvia assmasterpiece turned her assmasterpiece head to look at assmasterpiece Maria assmasterpiece. She looked so gorgeous in the soft blue light of the television. "M-Maria movie..." she moaned. Maria assmasterpiece leaned forward, her assmasterpiece lips rubbing against Sylvia's assmasterpiece. The blonde girl returned the kiss eagerly, melting assmasterpiece into her friend's arms. When their lips parted, she felt light assmasterpiece-headed. "I'm... I assmasterpiece'm w assmasterpiece-waiting for the show to start."
 Sylvia moaned as she felt Maria's hand rubbing her pussy through the plastic outfit. She hoped Alex was watching. She could picture him in her mind, sitting up there assmasterpiece in his room watching her on his computer. She turned her head to kiss Maria again movie, sliding assmasterpiece her tongue eagerly into the other girl assmasterpiece's assmasterpiece mouth assmasterpiece as she reached up assmasterpiece to cup Maria's breast assmasterpiece in her hand. She wanted to put on a good show for Alex. She wanted to make a good movie for Alex. A hot lezzie assmasterpiece scene he could stroke his cock to.
 "That's it assmasterpiece, honey," Katrina enthused as the assmasterpiece two girls kissed. Sylvia was aware of Katrina moving around in front of her as she kissed Maria. "Turn towards me a bit, girls. Open up and let the camera get a good look at your bodies." Sylvia moaned into Maria's mouth as she twisted her torso, spreading her legs. She felt the assmasterpiece Latin girl assmasterpiece's hand sliding up assmasterpiece her assmasterpiece body, squeezing her tits through the thin material assmasterpiece of the blouse. Sylvia brought her own hands up to squeeze Maria's soft boobs. "That's it, Sylvia," Katrina cooed, "Play with those titties. That'll have Alex stiff in assmasterpiece no time assmasterpiece." Sylvia felt her assmasterpiece pussy tremble at the thought of Alex watching her make out with Maria.
 "Hi, girls." Tiffany replied, walking assmasterpiece expertly in her tall heels over to assmasterpiece the couch, where she perched on the arm next to Donna. She was assmasterpiece still dressed in the clingy, revealing stewardess outfit assmasterpiece. "Whatcha doing?"
 Tiffany grinned assmasterpiece, pulling a thick sheaf of bills from her purse and flashing them at the girls. "There was a bachelor party at assmasterpiece the club. A rich bachelor party."
 Maria assmasterpiece was gently stroking Sylvia's hair as the orgasm subsided. Dear, sweet assmasterpiece Maria... her friend assmasterpiece. "Aren't you glad you came, babe ?" the Hispanic assmasterpiece girl asked.
 It would feel movie like home.
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