POV: Your Cheating Girlfriend’s Juicy Ass in My Face

Why else did you think he was stuttering when he talked to you?”
Hazel, who had forgotten her coat that particular day, blushed an even deeper shade of crimson. XXX She cleaned her whole hand, and her arm. Their friendship was at such a level that they kept NOTHING from each other, and felt perfectly comfortable naked in each other’s presence. It just didn’t seem interesting to her. Hazel threw a pillow at her “Shut up!”
Emily jumped out of her camp bed, dressed in nothing but a lacy red bra and a pair of matching skimpy red French Knickers, through which Hazel could clearly see Emily’s shaved crotch. They felt very content.