.. Cathy Bradley, the Pro Bowl kicker ... Your daughter?" Sure is," Vangie replied, "but as I said earlier, I claim no credit at all. It was all Cathy..., by herself, overcoming nearly unbelievable handicaps — mostly me — to do it. Anyway, how about joining our merry band? I think we can probably support you ... If you don't eat too much, that is."While they were talking, other things about the Bradleys started to surface from Bobbie's memory. One of them was that the Bradleys were nearly as rich. "Did it make you wet?"Laura blushed and looked around. There was no one near them. She nodded. "Very." I can't do it tonight. Ron is home. But tomorrow night he'll be flying to L.A. for two days."She grinned almost ecstatically at Laura. Laura grinned back. I hope we don't hurt each other, she thought. The baby and her husband had kept Cecilia away, and Laura's long succession of other lovers had kept her from pressing it. But Laura could tell from the way she and Cecilia locked eyes and felt. I realized that with her very long legs, making it "merely" thigh high encouraged a watcher to want to lift the skirt. Candy is often tastier when it's wrapped.When she started to say something, he wrapped an arm around her, crushing her mouth to his. She softened and met his probing tongue with hers, moaning slightly. His hands cupped her hard but shapely buttocks, and, when he squeezed, her moans intensified. Terry picked her up and took her to an armchair, binding her wrists to the arms with. She placed her hand on the middle of my shaft and with a firm grip worked it back and forth. She began yanking wildly on my cock it felt so good! I moaned and panted as I planted kisses down her neck and she tugged on my throbbing cock.I knelt down on the floor in front of her and literally ripped off her panties. My mouth was watering for a taste her so badly. I began kissing her pussy lips. I licked her with long strokes from the top to the bottom of her slit. I spread her open with my.