<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/28/Jamilya.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Sourah<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><span class="bbc_u">This</span>(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zbDM9LsOfSs/UWeim0BSIeI/AAAAAAAADQQ/AEVWnosLg2M/s1600/page2.jpg)<br/><hr/>Sourah went light as a feather into the cushions and drew her knees up to her chest as she nibbled on a tuft of popcorn in baby bird portions. "Have you ever watched that stuff?" Her dark eyes dragged away from the movie. "The girl on girl, I mean. I think it's more about keeping your tongue in the pink for the camera. You don't have to be very good at it, if the other girl is a good actress."<br/><br/>When the popcorn was all gone, she plopped against the cushions and squirmed. "Like this:<em>Oh, Lona! Oh, that's so good!" </em>Her robin's egg skirt billowed as she made her legs stand up and shiver, and her breath catch in her throat like a real climax were clawing up from her tummy.<em>"Allah, yes! Lick that pussy!" </em>And yet, the only pleasure unfolding was the simple pleasure of a movie and popcorn.<br/><br/>She stopped with a smile, still lying on the couch. "How good is your aim? Think you could make it into my mouth from there?" Ostensibly, she was talking about the popcorn.