He groaned and collapsed on the bed. I laid there satisfied, but not done. I wanted a second round and the last had just barely finished. I rolled ove...r onto my stomach to take it all in. He sat up, grabbed my arm, and dragged me onto his lap. He rubbed my ass up and down with his hand. My anticipation was climbing. He smacked me hard once and I winced. He massaged my cheeks again, and snapped his wrist and smacked me again. This time, I replied with a moan. This is what I had waited for. I gave. Let’s ask Jully for her thoughts.”Jully was happy to spend the next half hour discussing song choices with them and commented, “Of the thousands of songs to choose from, you seem to draw on those that are at least twenty years old.”“Sometimes the old ones tell a good story,” Brad replied.They left her with confidence in their decisions. Brad not only helped Abby with her song, he also had to practise his new song. Off in a corner of the conference room, they worked together until midnight, Brad. .do youknow the old rhyme 'Jack Horner'? You need a plum my dear." Mirabelsearched her bins looking for one. She finally found a silver heart pinwhich she decided would be just the right touch. She dropped it into thecauldron and a soft grimace issued from the red lips of the almost-girlin the mystic oven as it reappeared as a charm pierced through thenarrow oval of its navel.Inside Mirabel's creation the battle was all but over as Edward Greentchbegan to forget why he was even fighting the. Whenwe returned mom promised that once this little scene was over she'd see Honey,our friends and even me in jail. It sure sounded like she meant business. Thiswas all out of hand. It was Honey who made the call. "Let's see what kind of threats shemakes after we get done with her this weekend. From here on out the only timeshe opens her mouth is to suck cock or eat pussy." Mom spit at Honey and paidthe price almost immediately. My girlfriend raked her swollen tits from top tobottom with her.