“That’s really nice but where did you learn this, Tracy? What’s suppose to happen?” Karen breathes in with little gasps and blows out slowly through pursed lips.
“Some time ago,” Tracy begins, places her other hand on top of Karen’s pubic area, “I was watching this porno movie with a boyfriend. He never did try this on me. It’s funny, the p***s is such a wonderful thing of nature. Too bad its owners have no real idea of how to use it properly.”
“Oh, great,” she criticizes, “we’re doing scenes from some porno movie. It must be true, then.”
Tracy chuckles, “You can laugh, Karen, but I saw the actors do it. You can’t fake squirting liquid out of your puss hole, you know.”
“Where did Ally run off to?”
“I don’t know, but she’s next in my little squirting game,” Tracy claims proudly.
“Ooh,
