Traci gasped as Mizzy's lips met hers her body already altar sensitive. She started to shake her bodying so much to be touch stroked, fuck. God she need more. The thoughts of her brother and the dreams she had had about Mizzy coming into her mind. She had such a dirty mind, what would people think if they know how she really thought.<br/><br/>"I ....wha....Mizzy" Traci starts to get dizzy from all that was happening to her and around her. "No Mizzy don't.. he's just confused." she spoke as she cupped her head like it would help steady her rolling mind.