I want you to love doing things with me so much that one day you fall in love with me. I want to make it so good for you that I satisfy you better tha...n your papa did.”I blushed, but I said, “Well that sounds like a very good attitude for a husband to have. If we can make things work out in real life the way you want them to, I’m sure we will have a very successful marriage.”Josiah told me that since I’d only had relations with papa and no other man, I was not a slut, and that was why I was an. .. she's the babysitter," I said, lowering my head. "The babysitter? You are fucking the girl who is supposed to be watching our children? Oh Michael, isn't that a little cliche'... even for you?" "I-I'm s-so sorry, Mrs. Davis," Becky managed to say in a trembling, panic-filled voice. "Are you, Becky?" Amy asked softly. "You certainly didn't sound sorry a few minutes ago when my husband's cock was buried in that little whore cunt of yours." She stepped forward, slowly unbuttoning the last. Carrie swirled her tongue around the base, then directly under the hood. Brushing it over the unprotected bud, she teased the silky folds, before licking down the slit to her weeping hole. Darting in Emily's pussy, she mimicked the movements of a cock, feeling the muscles contract around her tongue. Emily's legs began to buckle, as her pussy milked Carrie's tongue. Holding on to her head, she savored each pulse. Changing her tactics a bit, Carrie returned to sucking on her clit, as she. "After initial shock and also surprise that Jeff apparently meant "sleep" literally, "We could try that out and see how it goes. What do you say Jeff?"Containing his delight, "As long as you don't snore. So when are we getting our stuff, Mom?!"Glowing from ear to ear, Rachel surmises, "Sounds like we got a plan. Jeff, those marshmallows are burning. So Sean, when do we pull the trigger?" I know a good realtor. We can call in the morning. You can move in whenever you want.... What are you.