I picked up my tennis shoes and headed back out."What's my limit?" she called just as I reached the doorway."Common sense and a guilty conscience," I ...said. "That or a half million dollars, whatever comes first."Technically there was no limit, but — being a new client — I had no doubt they would shut it down if things looked like they were getting out of hand."Yeah right!" she snorted derisively, but then she caught the look on my face."You're not serious," she said, staring at me.I flicked an. It may never come to that, but I worry about it." I'd like to tell you to stop worrying, but I know you won't. Cindy is a smart little girl and you will find a way to explain it to her when and if the time comes. Now let's go up and join the women. I'm getting hungry and I can smell turkey so it must be out of the oven."Full ... too full! That sometimes happens after a meal where there is such an abundance of food. When the many dishes were put away and the leftovers stashed, everyone was. There was no pain or need to adjust to his size; now Ana was broken in well. I watched again as my beautiful slutty wife fucked him and begged that black bastard to blow his warm semen into her cunt again. I listened as she pledged to be his personal slut and have her hungry married pussy ready for him whenever he came into town. Orson smiled to me as I heard her saying that and he lifted her body and let her plunge again on his thick black cock.Ana then showed another shaking orgasm…Tired but. I know you, you’d watch me swallow then pull from my mouth and drag me to my feet wouldn’t you? Hmm, come over babe and show me how you want me, bent over the bed, or flat on my back? Oh god, would you pull me up to sit on your tongue again? Your tongue drives me insane, the way you flutter over my sensitive clit and push your fingers into me makes me squirm and moan just to remember it now. In the moment, you make my back arch and the most primal moans drag themselves from my throat. Every.