ALICE Ch 229

Colby doesn’t do it on purpose, but she’s versatile. In school, she’d been shy. Her chubby cheeks, glasses, and vaguely old-lady fashion sense had been cute. These days she’s the same person, but it changes with contact lenses and a set of racing coveralls. She can transform from cute mode to something almost badass. It’s a whole different vibe, and kind of impressive.

And there’s yet another vibe in the bedroom when things are getting really good. Colby’s soft body means there’s plenty to hold and plenty to bounce around, plenty of skin to turn red and gleam with sweat. Her energy as she seizes and writhes with three of Meri’s fingers inside her isn’t cute or badass, it’s something more primal and womanly. Her pussy seems to clutch and suck at Meri’s sore hand as she pulls and lifts, bringing Colby’s quivering hips off the bed.

Colby’s thighs give it away, squeezing Meri’s wrist before her pussy locks down in orgasm. Colby’s cry is high-pitched at first, then there’s a lower one as she falls to the bed, a breathless mess.

“Oh, baby,” she whimpers. A nude Meri lies elegantly beside her with a dripping hand, beaming down at her handiwork.

“OK.” Meri kisses Colby’s lips. “Sleep tight, baby.”

“What about you?” Heroically, Colby’s keeping her eyes open and on the face of her girlfriend. Her body shivers and twitches, but she can’t consciously move a muscle. She is jelly now.

“You can take care of me after you win the race.”

“I love you so much.”

Meri hesitates. “I know,” she replies, and turns out the light.

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Valeria Flores is cute in real life and beautiful in Diorgasm ads.

This newest one that has her in an undershirt beside Alice Wilde is especially nice for Erica. Valeria isn’t exactly top-heavy, but that just draws Erica in. This pokey look drives her crazy. She just wants to pinch them so badly. Alice isn’t helping; in this photo, she’s beside Valeria with her back to the camera, wearing cutoff jean shorts. People are probably more interested in Valeria’s nips than Alice’s narrow ass, but Erica remembers that night and doing it to Alice from behind.

She moans, but it’s drowned out by the comical squelching of her overlubed pocket pussy. Erica’s toes curl and she pumps gobs of jizz into the toy before she wipes her hair out of her eyes and tosses the toy away. She can clean it tomorrow.

With her panties still around her ankle and plenty of lube stains on her shirt, she settles back, ready to be done for the night. There was some temptation to visit Glynda, but Glynda’s in such a bind that Erica couldn’t live with herself if she kept Glynda up before a race.