”“So, what was your plan for today – this seemed to be the last day in your harassment plan somebody told me.”Morton laughed somewhat diabolic...ally. “I had many options, but taking you hostage didn’t come to mind until you appeared at your little airport. Now, I have a whole new plan to get back at your sinful lot and even at your sister. How will she feel if she’s to blame for your death in an aircraft fire or a spectacular crash into some icon of society? Originally, I expected to burn all. “Or maybe he doesn’t love her as much as he thought he did.”“What are you talking about?” Dayna protested, again turning back to rub my leg. “Adrienne adores you, and we ALL know how much you LOVE her.”“I DO love her, but DJ’s got a point. Do I love her as my wife? My sister? My girlfriend? My best friend?”“All of the above?” Dawn suggested.I shook my head. “She’s... ‘My Adrienne’. She defies categorization. My relationship with her is ... my relationship with her. It simply IS, even if I can’t. . would you like to do that?" I didn't reply, and she said, "I think I really would love for you to fill my mouth with your cum - as I told you, I have developed a taste for it of late." My answer to her was, "Kathleen, I want to cum on your pettipants this time." She stood up and smiled, saying, "Of course - I should have known - I felt the way the black ones turned you on earlier." She led me upstairs where I took of my shorts and t-shirt, then laid on the bed on my back. She stood at the. His cock head kept pressing her sweet lips apart as the rest of his shaft cock stimulated by her gorgeous tits. “Mmmm, you are such a good fuck toy. I can see why the boys next door want to spy on you and jerk off to you. I bet they would love to cum all over your hot, sexy body.”She did not respond aside from her working his cock faster and faster between her tits and licking his head of prick. Then he began to moan more, louder, ‘oh fuck…yeah that’s it Nadia…oh shit I can feel my cum load.