
Models: Whitney Wright & Korra Del Rio ‘Are you peeking?’ Flicking the white-rimmed handheld mirror back towards her face, Abby hurriedly made a show of examining her brows. ‘No,’ she lied innocently. ‘Bullshit,’ Hanna said. ‘Okay fine, maybe a little. But can you blame me? Every time you change your moans always have me dripping.’ Even as she spoke Abby could hear the soft whisper of skin passing over skin