.. I got to tell you on the front end, before you tell them yes, they want to live here as my women.”Marge McLane paid no attention to what Hoyt sai..., as she reached for the Moore sisters. “You young women come with me. We’re going to get you bathed and your hair washed. Then, we’ll get each of you dressed in one of Janie’s gowns, until we can get some everyday clothes for you to wear. I hate that your parents were killed, but I’m so happy that Hoyt saw fit to bring you back here with. “Sounds great, where and when for if in the coffee shop we had been going to I could ride around”. A few minutes passed and then came the reply. “Same shop”. “Be there in about twenty minutes”, he replied. Her next text was just one word “Ok!”.He didn’t have to be a genius to notice that Eliz was either down in the dumps or was in some difficulty. She hadn’t been a great dresser, in fact her wardrobe wasn’t great and many a time he had thought she was scruffy, he never mentioned it for without. Her body must be certainly reeking of the combined body fluids of the dark grocer and his fair mother. He also realized with a pounding heart that her unwashed pussy must be still nestling a good amount of his copious discharge. He marveled at her behavior and attitude and was wondering how lucky Binu must be to get to grope his Mom right after her torrid session. Little did he know that Manya deliberately left herself the way she was, wanting to revel in her illicit pleasure for as long as she. It doesn't hurt to go down to the butthole either." She then looked at Ginger again. "Do you mind?" Ginger just nodded no and Angie proceeded. She tongued her asshole for a good five minutes teasing her clit with her thumb and then moved back up to her cunt. She planted her whole mouth over the pussy and started going for the clit now. She placed her right hand on Ginger's tummy as her left index finger was penetrating her anus. She continued eating her out as Ginger signaled to Kevin to come.