Kerrie ch 03 A New Tattoo and a Facial
“Why don’t I go get the car. You stay her and keep Kerrie company, all right?” Mark patted his wife’s ass and smiled at Kevin. “I expect you can protect her from any of the boys inside who might get the wrong idea.” Kevin smiled and slid his hand down Kerrie’s back, underneath the waistband of the panty-skirt. He’d given them back to her after she finished her dance inside. “I’ll keep her safe.” Mark laughed and tossed his keys in the air, catching them with his other hand. “Don’t be...