Chapter 596

“Not every girl is a fuckmeat cum dumpster like me,” she said with singsong sweetness.

Jess and I exchanged a glance, and she mouthed a “wow” at me. We couldn’t believe what a gem we had stumbled upon. Christy pushed past us and put her hands down on the table, bending over to offer me her ass.

“I don’t need lube,” she said matter-of-factly. “And I don’t care if you make it hurt. I just want to be used.”

I smiled at her and smacked her ass roughly a few times, eliciting happy groans from her. As I adjusted her hips and then lined up my cock with her hairless, light brown asshole, Jess gently touched my arm. I turned toward her. She kissed me.

“See, my love,” she whispered, “even with Kat and Rita pregnant, I’m going to make sure we have our fun.”

My meeting with Petey was smoother than ever. We wrapped up in time to have dinner, where Jess and Alix joined us. We went to Spago, which always seemed to call us when we were in LA. It quickly became clear th