Three feet of cock- 1

For the last time, the doorbell rang. Tristan was carrying a tray of meat outside. “Perrie, can you get it for me, darling?”

“Sure!” She skipped to the door and opened it. “Nick! Zoe! How have you been?”

“Good,” Zoe replied, hugging her, giving her a kiss on each cheek. “Long week, though. Have a deadline coming up. I really needed this tonight.”

“Well, I’m sure you’ll enjoy yourself tonight! We’ve got some great food ready.”

“Add some great cheesecake to that. Homemade,” Zoe bragged. “Hope you like chocolate and cherry…”

“Ooh, sounds yummy!”

“How are you?” asked Nick, embracing Perrie tightly. She trembled slightly from his hold. His thick manhood was obvious even through his jeans, and her crotch was still sensitive. She pressed her waist slightly against him, sighing at the feeling of him against her.