"I wouldn’t mind one last ride in that tight little ass," Lexi said, a playful smile on her face. "I only ever got to cum in your ass once while we were dating, and I've always wanted to relive it."
"Am I still that goddamn attractive to you, Lexi?" Krystal smirked smugly.
"Well, your ass certainly is, Krys," Lexi chuckled. "The rest of you could be as well if you just quit the booze and drugs, you know. You're a lot of fun... when you're sober."
"In other words, not too fuckin' often," Krystal laughed.
"Hey your new facial hair makes up a lot of the difference," Lexi said, running a finger over the dirty blonde hairs of Krystal's thick sideburns. "Mmm, it's nearly as hot as your tattoos and piercings; it makes you look so fetchingly feral. Ugh! Why do you have to still be so fucking sexy, even when I think I'm finally over you?!"
"It's my special talent," Krystal smirked. "Well, that and punk rock. Can't honestly say I'm over you either. After all, it was your scrumptious Korean foreskin that first made me realize how much I like my schlongs uncut. So, are you fucking SURE you wanna marry this girlfriend of yours?"
"Of course I am!" Lexi insisted. "Zoe's smart, kind, funny, and gorgeous. I one hundred percent love her... and you. Ugh, I guess I can't run from it: I love Zoe AND you!"
"Maybe I can meet Zoe sometime," Krystal suggested. "I might decide I like her, too, and we can be a throuple."
"Maybe..." Lexi mused. "Zoe did say she'd support me being polyamorous. But we'll figure that out later. For now, take me to your changing room, introduce me to Bree and Tori, and get undressed so I can fuck your tight, puckered little asshole."
"Can fuckin' do!" Krystal said with a jokey salute, leading Lexi toward the changing room. "If you think I look sexy NOW, just wait 'til you get a look at my new dick and my overgrown cavewoman bush!"