Edison was pissed off; he wanted to f**k them both. Nothing was worse than hiding a hard d**k from women, especially those whom you wanted to f**k.
Though he knew that Sally did not want Abby to find out their relationship, Edison smacked Sally’s butt and said, “You look better than the last time I saw you. Do you want a massage today?”
Sally restrained herself from crying out while looking at Abby, saying, “My friend Abby would like to see you after I told her your extraordinary medical skills.” She wanted Edison to know that she did not bring Abby here on purpose.
Edison sat down on the chair beside Sally and pulled the robe tighter. He asked Abby, “How can I help?”
Abby was staring at Edison’s legs and did not hear his question. Sally answered for her, “Abby does not believe that yo
