Her body, from about the kidneys down, ached, two. Indian Sex McDougal-”
-from downstairs, she finished in her head, rolling her eyes. Dawn was no longer beside him. She was much too busy pleasing herself with the bottle. “Wanna little, hey, sausage Alfredo? So that left Kylie and Alfredo alone for about an hour and a half before he had to leave to be home. “Raow,” the cat complained with a deep whisper. “Think you can leave those at home next week?”
She nodded, letting out another little moan, and a gasp. She twisted her wrist behind her back and worked the bottle until she had it in a position underneath and behind her. “Fuckaaashit,” she gasped. As if in response she felt Dawn nudge her belly up and out of the way with the top of her head. “Fuck me! “All three of us were.”
Kylie found it hard to keep from laughing. “We,” Bill added correcting. “I want you to put something else up there besides your fingers and that beer bottle,” she had gasped back.
