What’s up?”
“Nothing much,” Natalie responds, “Just mentioning for the hundredth time to this dumbass that $25 for a story isn’t gonna cut it.”
“Sounds fun.”
“Yup. xvideos But there’s just two things about Natalie that Monique doesn’t know. Now she’s torn. But her mind is racing at the new discovery. How’d I not know about this? “Yes,” she moans out, “Yes. Win, win.’
She steps out of her bed and makes her way to Natalie’s room, giggling to herself as she envisions her evil scheme. Monique goes for her armpits again, but Natalie accidentally slaps her wrist in an attempt to catch it. Normally, she’s able to keep it under control, but as she gets older and older, it’s proving to become more and more difficult.
