I turned to have a glance at Jennifer too. I couldn’t understand why this stupid guy would think we were siblings. We had nothing in common. She was...blonde and I had dark brown hair. Her eyes were blue and mine were brown. She was about 3 inches shorter than me but had a much nicer body than mine. The only thing that could suggest Jennifer was my sister would be her looks of hatred that my childhood neighbor’s little sister used to give him. But then, I never had a sister in my life. ‘No.’ . The VIP room was amazing, it had a pool table, a full bar, works of art that probably cost thousands. They sat around a large table round table, Stacy couldn't believe this was going the way it was as she looked in anger at I who continued his debate with Reginald. She couldn't stand it any longer. Her body felt so good and her pussy was aching for it, but she bit her tongue as she tried to bare it for a little while longer. She hoped they wouldn't stay long, she had lost track of what was. More

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