Only the best for you, cutie,’ she said back with one of her signature sweet smiles, accompanied with a soft giggle. It was almost always an act, on...e she had gotten quite good at. The man behind her fell back to the bed and took a breather as Jessica slowly got up on her side to the edge of the bed, waiting just a moment before getting back to her feet. Her clothes were draped over the back of the chair at the desk, and she slowly worked to re-dress herself in the rather short black shimmering. ’ Just then a young pregnant woman wearing a yellow scarf approached. ‘Ah, this is my wife, Whitney.’ said Gregory. Noting Michael’s look of confusion, he added ‘Not my first. I upgrade every few years.’ ‘Darling,’ the woman said, apparently unaffected by her husband’s callous statement, ‘Portia and her young man are here.’ Gregory beamed. ‘Send them over.’ Whitney was soon replaced by two teenagers. ‘This is my daughter, Portia.’ said Greg. ‘She’ll be 18 next week, and that means it’s time for. “You intend to stay down there all night?” she asked whimsically.“I would love to,” I said. “But I don’t suppose it would be practical.”“You can stay there as long as I’m awake,” she promised, reaching back to stroke my head. “You’re a real romantic – in a strange sort of way. I want you to alternate between my pussy and where you are now.”“Can I do your armpits?” I asked.“Well, yes,” she replied. “I wasn’t going to push my luck by suggesting that, but it is kind of the same territory. Show me. As she stepped upon the seaweed wet from the receding tide, Gabrielle worked her way down to the waters edge. Dipping her toes into the water, the contrast of brightly painted red toe nail polish and greenish water, made for a sight Travis marveled at. Gabrielle on the other hand instantly sucked in her breath, for the cold Atlantic water was a far cry from the warm waters of the Pacific of which she was used to. ‘Cold Honey,’ Travis asked with a laugh knowing full well from her reaction that.