Harwell and I sat waiting for our appointment in a comfortable ante-room.Exactly at the time agreed for our appointment, the door to Merriweather's of...fice opened and a tall, negro woman – I adjudged her to have come from the southern African colonies – emerged. She cut an imposing figure, dressed very much to my own tastes in a high-necked blouse with leg-of-mutton sleeves and a long straight skirt that clung closely to her hips and thighs. About her neck she wore a thin gold chain from which. I slipped two fingers inside her, exploring deep to her G spot, i wiggled them, stroked them in and out while I was also using my tongue on her clit. She moaned, and bucked her hips and again pressing into my face. I sucked and stroked her, sucking her bush into my mouth, she was breathing faster, crying out moaning "Oh god, hmmmmm Oh my god, yes oh deeper harder yes thats it oh I am cumming, god I am cumming" she came hard her muscles tight her stomach rippling her hands on my head pushing. Marty read Brad the letter than she’d opened that day from the backlog of fan mail about the show.Dear Brad Ross, I hope this letter reaches you, because it might be life changing for both of us. My name is Nancy Tilden, I’m eighteen, and I live in San Diego. To cut to the chase, I think I am your daughter.So you can test this, I took a swab from my cheek and put it in the enclosed plastic tube and sealed it up. Please compare it to your own some way. I know from cop shows on TV that you can do. If he says no, I'll stop". He laughed so hard and his son screamed at him. Cause I could only get vowals out. I tried my best: "aaooo! Oooo! Aooo, aaaeeooaoao!?!?!" He put down his phone on the nightstand facing me. I could see my red beat, bruised face in it and him picking up a thick, black leather belt :o Fucking lunatic! Then he picked up a big dildo he'd found in my purse. And a roll of duct tape :o He stood above me, grabbed one of my butt cheeks and shoved in hard. I screamed, it hurt so.