So I wasn’t really mad at you , I was mad at myself for letting you fuck me as if I was some chick you picked up for the night”. Sarita are you no...w talking to me because I had a girl with me yesterday. Your jealous. WOW. Sarita says don’t flatter yourself, I’m not jealous. Ralph says look at me and say that. Sarita holds her head down and says “ I’m not jealous”. Ralph then says Sarita you can’t even look me in the face and say that. I then moved over to Sarita and hugged her. I then lifted. ." Meghan stammered. "Okay. I guess that makes sense. But can't Harold..." No, he cannot," Jo said. "In the first place, Dad needs to stay dressed and ready to go so he can get her out of here once she's clean. In the second place, Dad did not make this mess. Why should he have to clean it up?" But..." No buts," Jo said. "Kenneth, get moving."Ken did not even glance at Meghan. "Right, Mom," he said, nodding. He took Leslie by the arm and began to lead her toward the bathroom. "Come on, Leslie,". I pounded my fist on the wall and felt like begging for mercy. She was good, sometimes too good. ‘Shit! Shit!’, I yelled. After she was done it was my turn to have some fun. I pinned her to the wall, ripped open the pajama top and letting it slide down her smooth arms. I sucked on her neck making her purr once more. Then to those luscious titties of hers so red and ripe for the picking. Her flesh tasted sweet almost like wine. When it came down to sucking her pussy it was always the highlight. I grabbed my cock, sliding into her crack. She moaned as I enjoyed the tightness of her wet dripping pussy. I buried myself fully inside her while kissing at her neck. “Hmm, you’re so big ” She sighed I began building a rhythm. I started with slow and long movements and gradually changed toward faster thrust coupled with shorter strokes. My hands roamed toward her perfect breasts and awkwardly pinched her nipples. However, that did not seem to matter as she started pushing back against me. The.