Gabrielle, per Chris' instructions, managed to pry out the hard drive to her computer just in case the boys had put more porn on it. Nothing they migh...t do would surprise her. After getting everything she wanted packed into three large suitcases, she returned downstairs to sit on her husband's lap to watch the game."I bet she's lighter than a fly," John remarked."More like a misquito," Mark followed. Gabrielle put her head over his shoulder and stuck out her tongue at him."She's gorgeous beyond. I feel her naked breasts pressing against my own. It’s an incredibly erotic sensation. She kissed me lightly and I returned her kiss eagerly. I feel her soft, warm body pressing against mine. Her hand is still teasing my pussy and her lips are exploring the parts of my face not covered by the silk scarf.I’m quickly losing control. My breathing is becoming rapid and shallow and my hips are lifting to meet the fingers that refuse to enter my hungry pussy. My nipples are so hard they almost. " Yeah? Name someone who hadn't hit that? Even you've been with her yerself!"Darryl was surprised. He didn't know his sister knew he'd slept with the woman. He also knew that she was right about Deloris, but he wasn't about to admit it."Well that doesn't mean Shawn would've; he's not that kind of man. You know?" Yeah, I know all too well," she breathed, without actually saying the words loud enough to be heard."Shawn's a good brotha. I think that maybe you should be a little extra nice ta him. She tapped the strap against the exposed bottom and took the long strap back over her right shoulder, bringing it down a second later with an extremely loud “slap!”Peter Mitchell pushed his head further into the cushion and the pain caused his legs to kick up. Miss Mulligan simply waited until he was calm and then took the thick, holed leather strap back behind her right shoulder once again before sending it hurtling towards Peter’s bottom once again, it’s journey ending with another loud.