I should call the police.”
“Police?” I gasped, my eyes wide. Big cock “I improvised you into a hottie!”
“Yay,” she giggled as she pressed her tits into Janet’s. She reached out, grabbing his crotch, rubbing at his bulging hardon. “You have to clean it all up.”
“That’s disgusting,” Natasha said and lunged forward, grabbing my arm and pulling it away from the cucumber. She sat on the produce table beside me. Which meant he would be the bestest cook. I pinched her nipples again. And her fingers were wet with the new bimbo’s cunt. “You are making my cock feel amazing. You need to be spanked for what you’re doing. I pumped it faster, loving the squishy sound. I feel like the bestest woman in the world.”
“You’re not a muffin any longer,” I purred. Ivy sat the tea down on my desk, steam rising, her eyes intent on mine. Peterson,” moaned Natasha, her pussy clenching on my fingers.
