-John: Claro, está debe ser la llave. *La inserta pero no es* Maldición creo que deje la correcta en mi auto. *Ve a la lona niña sonriendo y con la... manos atrás* Jaja Oye amiga ¿Que tienes atrás?-Veronica: *Nerviosa* Nada...Ambos tienen la misma edad por lo que John piensa que Verónica está jugando con el.-John: Anda déjame ver qué ocultas en tus manos. *Se acerca*-Veronica: *Se aleja* ¡Nada encerio!-John: *Jugando* Si me dices te doy te podría invitar a cenar. *La levanta agarrándola de la. Every time I thought a headache might show up to squeeze my brain, you were there to hold my hand and ease my soul. That kind of gift is priceless.”He decided now wouldn’t be the best time to mention that the rent money from that house was now being deposited into an account in her name. Or, that Michael Stone, his lawyer, had already drawn up the paperwork for the house to be put in Grace’s name. Still, it seemed paltry in comparison to the gift of love, decency, and kindness that she’d given. I felt my cock enter her hot pussy and heard her low cries become a low, guttural moan. Each time Verine rose she dropped down with twice as much force as the time before and I could feel her wet pussy suck my dick deeper and deeper inside her.Maria groaned as a few more spurts of her juices hit my mouth and I reached up to grab her breast. Verine was turning, twisting and dipping herself around and she jumped, hopped, and bounced on my cock."UUhhh, stop... please" Maria groaned and lifted. As the car sped by her car Vanessa managed to get a quick glance at the face of the male occupant and it made her heart jump right out of her mouth. That face was unshaven and heavily lined with a very dark thundery look to it. The man looked just so angry and nasty and very old but that wasn’t what had disturbed Vanessa so much. What had disturbed her so much was the way the man had reminded her of her supposedly still incarcerated father - Blake Benson!Vanessa sucked in a huge nervous gulp of.