Jill’s smile was slightly wicked now. Bracing the bottle against her crotch over her short skirt she had the cork out quickly and I, glanced at her firm inner thighs and sighed not as silently as I would have liked
. “Such a small cunt,” Jill signed, lifting her head, “Are you going to let me fuck you Amy? That’s it relax and take it, let me fuck you the way you want to be fucked
for a guaranteed eight-hour sleep. ”
I put the note down, locked her door and started to undress