I Want To Live: The Diary Of A Young Girl In Stalin's Russia

And Cindy was pretty sure that Laura knew about her and Don's lusty clash last night. Now that the blonde was no longer stoned, she realized Laura couldn't have slept through that gasping, groaning racket they'd made. She sized up Laura as she smoked, deliberately teasing one fat nipple with her fingers. Cindy was getting hot for Laura too, drawn to her ripe mouth and luscious curves, but these kind of things always led to complications she couldn't handle. Men she could usually take care of, but once women – especially their wives – went down on her juicy tight cunt, they flipped over her and she had a nearly impossible time getting rid of them. But this sexy, hot-breasted brunette would be a piece of cake, Cindy was convinced. All she'd have to do was let her have one good taste, and the shining light in Laura's eyes told Cindy she had a custom-made sex-slave on her hands, one who would do whatever Cindy wanted. Including leaving her alone when she wanted. Besides, the young girl was so aroused by now from the hungry look on Laura's face, her pussy throbbing so eagerly as she squirmed her naked ass on the bed, that she knew she was going to make it with Don's wife ...»