CHAPTER FOURTEEN
At the exact same moment, May pulled away from Polanski. She reached behind herself and undid her dress and then pulled it over her head leaving her magnificent body just as naked as the cab driver's. She turned and walked away from him. She knew he was watching the movement of her rounded ass cheeks, the rubbing her of cunt lips together as she walked. Her labia were swollen and congested with s****l desire.
"Wha ... where are you going?" He asked, his mouth open, his prick still stiff.
May ignored him. She and Judy had already decided. Smoothly she lay on her back on the living room couch. Judy followed her and got on top in sixty-nine position.
May looked at Polanski. "Come on," she said. "Get with it. Get with it."
Polanski stood stunned and watched as she lifted
