Page 34 of 12 Days of F*ckmas
Right as Mariah lowered, a beautiful African American woman with long black hair strolled over. She wore a red lace bodysuit and had an hourglass figure.
In seconds, she sat right next to Mariah.
Interesting.
I went over to the chair across from them and sat down.
Dog watched them from the side.
Mariah widened her eyes at me.
The woman touched Mariah’s chin and moved Mariah’s view to her. “What is your name?”
I smirked.
Mariah took a sip from her drink. “Mariah.”
“My name is Monique.”
“O-kay.” Mariah nodded. “Um. . .what do you do?”
“I’m a nurse by day, and at your pleasure in the evening.”
Mariah coughed on the drink. “Atmypleasure?”
Monique reached over and slipped her hand under Mariah’s fur coat.
Very interesting.
Mariah didn’t move the woman’s hand away.
Turned on, I set my drink on the table.
Very bold, Monique yanked open Mariah’s fur coat wider.
I looked at Dog. “Take her drink.”
Dog nodded and walked over to Mariah.
Mariah quickly took a large gulp and gave him the drink.
Meanwhile, Monique traced the inside of Mariah’s thighs with her fingers, stopping just before her pussy.
My cock throbbed painfully in my pants.
Mariah’s cheeks reddened.
Monique licked her lips. “Can I see how wet you are?”
I answered for Mariah, “No. That’smypussy.”
Monique pouted. “You won’t share?”
“Never. But,” I gestured to Dog. “My friend would love to see how wetyourpussy is, Monique.”
Surprised, she gazed Dog’s way as he prowled forward and towered over her.
Monique whispered, “Oh. . .my.”
