‘We don’t spend this kind of money every day,’ he assured her. He opened the passenger door and ushered her into the seat. ‘We have to have fu...rniture, and we didn’t buy all that much. Have some faith in me.’ ‘I do,’ she said with a hint of a pout. ‘It’s just…’ ‘I know…a lot of money.’ The conversation died away as they got out on the road, but Amanda’s worry didn’t. Gray could see it in her expression. When they pulled into the garage, she jumped out, grabbed her bag and waited for him at the. "So, do you want me to fuck your pussy?" Miss K breathed out, ready to dump her load deep inside of her friend."Yeah," Tracy said as she looked at Miss K through hazy eyes. "Gimme your cum. I wanna feel it deep inside me," she continued has her chest was heaving."OK, fair friend, you asked for it."Miss K grabbed onto Tracy's hips, then drove her cock balls deep into Tracy's wet pussy. She ground her hips into Tracy's, rolling into them as her thumb and forefinger rolled her clit. She looked. .. But none of them ever seemed like a thought that got off the ground. Always a little something that stopped me from seeing ... I’ve been seeing that with you. Also thought about how Mom’s jaw will sound when it hits the floor.”“Your parents. My parents. Might be a shock. No, maybe not. Mom and Dad watched me crash and burn out of the first marriage. I don’t think they’ll kick. They love me. My sister will figure it’s just me being me.”“I can see where my people might turn colors. Tradition. I was just looking. No harm in that, right? Her skin was pale and flawless and she actually had a really pretty face. I wish I had had a girlfriend that looked like her when I was in high school. (my old high school girlfriend looked like Ferrah Fawcett if that gives you any indication of my age.) My eyes moved over her and stopped on her chest. She shirt was deliberately too tight to show off her small but firm little breasts. A small B cup I would guess. My eyes wandered lower. When I had.