At the beginning Claire took the approach of a normal blow job. The few spills she made were when she failed to master my discharge at the back of her... mouth. It wasn't so much that Claire would choke, she was pretty damn good with a cock in that respect. It was more the case that with a full cock in her mouth that she couldn't manage a perfect seal. Escaping piss would run from her mouth, dribble from her chin and drip down onto her beautiful breasts. There never seemed to be so much piss lost. I had no use for her jewelry, or her family papers. I did notice a fairly new insurance policy made out in her name. I looked inside to see who the beneficiary was, and saw that it was Tommy. Somehow, that didn't surprise me.What did surprise me was that Sylvia hadn't attempted to contact me at all up to that afternoon. Perhaps she was expecting me to return in the near future. That wasn't going to happen. It left me with one more task. I needed a lawyer who could handle the divorce, and any. It gives me hope.” “Come on in,” Cheryl invited them. She noticed each carried a small travel bag. “Just put your bags down here for the time being,” she indicated a place along the wall just inside the sitting room. “Drew said it was small,” Melissa observed. “He was right. I like it. Very intimate.” “Speaking of intimate,” Cheryl whispered, crooking a finger. “It’s their first time together.” “So we’ll leave them be,” Melissa said. “Who is this woman?” “You’ll like Dana. She beautiful.” “I. " Maybe things will change now that you're at Alfea," Stella groaned as her stomach muscles started jumping with her approaching orgasm."Maybe," Leyla said, "but I'm glad my mom sent my toy box." You still have a toy box?" Stella gasped energy shot back and forth between her tits and pussy."For some very special toys. Let me show you what I mean," Leyla said as she reached for the smallest box in the stack. "When I saw my mother's handwriting on this box I knew exactly what it was, she'd never.