He smiled and without waiting for her to comment slid two fingers inside her and instantly felt her buck against them. “Couldn’t wait to get back ...in there.” She said, pulling her mouth away from his, her breath already short as his expert fingers caressed inside her. “Well you weren’t wearing anything to try and stop me Miss Archer, that was a very bad move indeed.” He growled, using his spare arm to hold her hard against him as he kissed and sucked her long pale neck while she writhed against. It also looks like there may be a divorce in his future, he was getting DNA test run on the k**s.Heather had really warmed to the idea, it helped, that she was a team player, and would not be the one “Banging” all the guys. She’d been by almost every night this week getting ready. She’d brought the little Cheer leader that liked to sew, turns out she wants to be a clothes designer, so she was a big help with Brittany’s outfit.The little sowing girl (she was about the size of Ash and was the one. Both girls were sobbing uncontrollably and I loved it, my dick was aching again already. "Here, let me have that, you take care of her!" I took the enema bag from Lisa and held it aloft, the warm water started flooding into Jayme's ass. Her body was shaking like mad, I could see the strain in her arms as the water filled her. I pushed Lisa's head into the crack of Jayme's ass. "Spread those cheeks, and I mean it, I don't want a fucking drop to hit the floor!" Lisa started balling like a c***d,. But his boss Mr. Jackson had other ideas and put him to work virtually none stop, from when he walked in through the door till it was time to clock off. Dean was so shattered from the work, he just didn't have the energy to go and watch the film crew or see who the celebrities were. The next few days seemed to get easier as his boss was having to bring in more staff due to the hotel starting to be used by the film crews. That was when Dean was walking past Mr. Jackson's office and over heard a.