She lowered her head over it and hovered for a minute, taking in its beauty. Then she had him in her mouth enjoying every single second of it, hoping ...it would be a while before he came. Her prayers were answered and when he did eventually come, she swallowed every single drop. She moved her mouth, letting him drop from it and then took a drink of her bottled water.It was now his turn to enjoy some fun in the sun. He didn't bother kissing her, instead he maneuvered himself in front of her bald. I sat down on the couch and BJ came and sat in my lap facing me. She bent down and kissed me sticking her tongue down my throat. I reach around her back and pulled her tight WOW those tits felt so good. Her nipples were sticking thru the holes in the bra. She pulled off my shirt now and they were against my chest. We kissed some more then she got off me and pulled off my pants. My cock was getting hard from her riding my lap. She climbed back in my lap and I could feel the heat from her pussy. ” “What about the other two?” snapped Marlee. “They both can’t be Grant’s!” “Here,” said the lawyer, handing her two more papers. “This should answer that question.” Marlee snatched the papers from his hand and read them over. “I don’t fucking believe it.” “Now, Grant did leave a small account for his parents should they outlive him.” “Which shouldn’t have happened,” said Thomas, mournfully. “I agree,” said Bella softly as she held the squirming Olivia. “So, since it’s clear that Olivia is our. > > But here's what I offer. You'll come to me, > and I'll build a toilet slave machine around > you. There will be no hinges, buckles, > latches, or anything else. I'll literally > form the pieces around your body and bolt, nail, > screw, and glue the machine together around you. > > When it's done, the only way to get you out would > be to destroy the machine. I give you my word > of honor that I would not do that since what you > want is to be built.