She wiggled her feet when she wanted more chips, Iwould raise the bowl and then raise the dip bowl. it was working okayuntil I was raising a chip load...ed with dip when she decided she wantedmore. Her foot wiggled, right into my dip."Yuck, what is that?" she said.I laughed, you nailed my chip which was loaded with dip."It's cold," She complained."Everything in the house is cold where there are no fires," I told her."Is there much dip on my foot?" she said, trying to peek but my head wasin her. I want nothing more than to bury myself deep inside of that tight ring, but I know you need a lot of work up for that and I don't want to give you time. Squeezing your ass cheeks so hard I'm leaving finger marks, and watching them fade away after releasing is driving me wild. I want to see lasting marks. The slap takes you by surprise, but your pussy clenches me when it happens. One, two, three, four, I'm slapping your ass hard with each thrust. Reddened, hot to the touch, and a myriad of. "A few minutes later, Diana burst out the door as Jeff paced in the yard, Wainwright and Dave sitting on the steps. "We've got to get to Winter Park and get to a fax machine. Martha knows where one is. I called the numbers off to Wadsworth, but he got the Denver lawyer on the line with us and he wants us to fax him copies. He's got a portable fax in his car, but we need to hurry before he loses the signal in the mountains."The Escalade left the yard spitting gravel, then hit 40 and. As I looked over, she stood up in front of the window and began removing her clothes, moving her body as if she was listening to music. I stood across the room and slowly removed my clothes as well, giving me a view of her as well as the neighborshouse. Suddenly the upstairs light came on next door, and then the light went off. I could see the curtains move next door, then they were opened about 8 inches. I told Lisa we were being watched. She said "good" as she continued to dance.