Bloodhound
I blinked at her and then a knock came on the bedroom door. She stepped back, and I passed her, her body brushing against mine and my d**k got harder than it already was. I opened the door and there stood Mandy and Knuckles.
“We were wondering if you wanted to come eat,” Knuckles said.
“Could you wrap up our food and a couple of beers and bring them over? We’re going to stay here. You guys go to the carnival.
Knuckles smiled, but Mandy looked worried. She tried to look around me, so I moved aside so she could see Lisa.
“I’m all good. Bloodhound and I are going to get to know each other a little better. You guys go ahead and eat and go to the carnival.”
“Are you sure?” Mandy asked, looking back at me a little worried.
“Yeah, I am really sure.”
Mandy smiled and then
