"Well?"He knew he was staring, and embarrassed he looked up from her vee. "I don't know what to say." "Then don't say anything." She sat down on his...knees. She leaned into him, flattening her breasts against his chest. "But I think you could show me." "I don't--"April bit his ear lobe. "Fuck my daughter," she whispered, "fuck me."April stood up, grabbed her panties and put them back on. "She's good?" "What?" Julie Ann. She's good?" Good?" I'm asking if she's a good fuck. . . .. The pair just smiledgently at her."May we come in, Mrs. Washington?" Francesca asked."Oh yes, please." She stood aside, and they entered the foyer. Shewasn't sure how to begin. So you talk to the faerie all the time?Immediately she knew how stupid that was. In the last two weeks sheand Al had spent a long time talking with Bayberry. She seemed to knowwhen they would be online, and was always there to speak with them.Their conversations were exhilarating. They told her about their ownlives, she. "That is very interesting, that he thinks I'm such a good fuck, as he has fucked a lot of women." "I told him I'd get back to him, after I asked you about it. So if you want to break him in, it would be fine with me, as I love to watch you get some black cock, gets me really hot and horny to fuck you. As a matter of fact just thinking about it, has made me hotter then anything, so while your calling Tony and setting it up, get your pants off so I can fuck you while your talking to him." We went. So why don’t you take them off for me?”I pulled off one of her shoes and was immediately overwhelmed by the pungent odour of her sweaty feet.“Yes, those shoes always make my feet stink but that’s not going to be a problem for you, is it?” she mused.“No Mistress Michelle”.“Take a good whiff, and I want to hear you breathe in. Go on, take in my odour, you should be honoured to be able to have me so deep inside of you” she continued in her sarcastic tone.I took a breath in and was almost knocked.