Your employer has garnered quite the reputation in her current endeavor. And viola, there you stand in the limelight cast by her ever-growing, glowing... aura.’ She suppressed another chuckle and continued. ‘Difficult not to know you, Mr. Thompson. Why, just this morning I was thinking how I should like to run into you. And . . . here you are. Do you believe in coincidence, Mr. Thompson?’ Guy was at a loss for words. Who was this woman? She knew a great deal for someone he had never laid eyes on.. The pregnancy also brought another change: I could touch Mrs. Glist. Everybody felt they could touch her belly, perhaps even feel for a kick, so I felt no inhibition. Strangely, despite the decided erotic charge that hovered over our relationship, this touching was not charged. It was part of her being a mother-to-be and me being her daughter’s best friend. It was routine, but not obsessive. Lindsey would often feel her mother’s belly with delight, and then place my hand on it when she felt a. She didn’t have big boobs a B cup at the most and with that she didn’t look young enough to pass for the ‘barely legal’ stuff. So she’d be stuck in the 3rd girl part, stripping to make ends meet till she quit the business. I asked her out to dinner at my place. I’m not internationally known or anything like that but I’m around in the background of a lot of projects and respected. It certainly seemed to her that it’s good for her career to make me happy. I made a decent dinner, not fancy: . A few drops of creamy spunk bubbled on the dark meat, oozing from the brute's open piss-hole and sliding down his prick-knob.Carson gasped in shock."What's wrong?" Wanda asked.Molly hooked one foot around and rubbed her ankle against the pony's prick experimentally."Oh, this damned pony has got another hard-on," she said."Yeah? He's a horny horse, ain't he? Hell, we just took care of him back at the stable before we came out for a ride--" Well, riding him bareback, with our cunts getting all.