Hewas surprised at the taste, musky and salty, he thought, much as heimagined an oyster would taste.Rhona kept encouraging him. "Good, princess, now d...o it again."Rick did as he was told and the girl pushed into his face. "Harder, lickme harder, you worthless slut." Rick's cock was now so hardHe tried again, this time pushing his tongue harder and deeper in theher slit, and he heard the girl hiss above him, so he thought he must bedoing something right. He felt a hand on the back of his head. She was stretched more than any other woman he had encountered. He guessed it was because of the three babies she had miscarried; but, even though she was stretched, Jasmine was plenty tight enough to feel good. Meanwhile, Jasmine said, "Oh, Andy, this here is the first time I've felt full in I don't remember when. That is so good! Don't stop now, even ifen the Rapture should start! The Lord will just have to wait his turn!"Andy pumped in and out without getting much from Jasmine, except sighs. Not the thick beaver pelt that Mom prefers, and just a little hair over the top of her barbed clit. Not enough to cover the cesarean scar that allowed her daughter to be born.Amber remains asleep at her mother’s side. My fifteen year old sister’s lips continue to hold onto one of her mother’s dark colored nipples, and Aunt Jane was clearly nursing her daughter when the loving pair fell asleep. Amber’s right hand is between her mother’s legs, and one of her fingers is deep inside her mother’s. ”Madam GaoHer granddaughter Yan demanded she visit them. Demanded... Beebee chuckled. The girl was shaping up nicely.Arranging her visit would take a day, perhaps more. A trusted very few would know of her trip.She was not looking forward to the time zone whiplash. Beebee wasn’t planning to be in Tuscany for long, not even a day, and wouldn’t be staying overnight.Fly in, meet with the children, and fly back out.It would be exhausting, but her doctor would travel with her and she’d be able to.