. ?”“So, just look at the marquee at any multiplex. If it’s got ten screens, at least eight of them will have R-rated films, or worse ... Or wha...tever the R-rating is called now.” It appeared that poor Vangie was close to tears as she continued, “So what does that evil son-in-law of mine do? He makes G-rated films ... for no money! And then they just mint it. And that’s not even the worst of it, either,” Vangie continued to wail.“There’s more?” Cathy queried.“You better believe there’s more! And. He could not hear what was being said but he kept gesturing athim. Soon, it was over and he walked over and stared down at him for afew long minutes mumbling, incoherently. Then saying, "I cant do thisanymore. You're too young for this. Look what I did to your life, soyoung so innocent. You don't deserve this. " He looked genuinelytroubled and racked with guilt.He looked up and said, "Please don't feel guilt for me. Everything thatis being done to me, I deserve it. I'm not innocent, I'm being. I adored the way she always stayed soft no matter what she did, and I was addicted to its feel sliding beneath my fingertips. Soon they met that evil barrier women called a bra, but I was undeterred. My hands pushed it off her luscious breasts, which very quickly filled the palms of my hands. I squeezed and massaged those lovelies, caressing them enough to force her body to press into mine, if only for more contact as she gasped and mewled against my lips.This spot was far too perfect for me,. Look Emily I have just spent my load, I can’t go again for a while yet. Oh don’t worry I have a feeling that I can make you. So Brian laid Emily down on the bed and started to finger her already wet pussy. She could tell from the look on his face he was surprised by this, Brian’s wife never got wet and he always assumed he must be crap in bed that was until Emily. He continued to finger her and heard her moan and groan. Emily suddenly shouted out Eat me, eat my pussy now please. Brian.