“As a matter of fact, that’s exactly what it means in Jamaican, beautiful or gorgeous.”We drank the wine, I fetched another bottle and we chatte... easily as if we’d been friends for years. The wine was by now giving me quite a buzz. The feelings of wanting to reach out and grab her were getting stronger. Already I could feel a growing tingle between my legs.Then suddenly, Kenise stood, “Well, I think I should be going now, we must chat over a bottle again.”For a moment I felt devastated, I. " It's your birthday, and Mommy brought me to surprise you." You look like you've grown." I am growing." You look very pretty."She squeezed my neck, and gave me another kiss before letting me stand to greet her mother. I got a hug and a kiss from Beth, and then one from Shawna.Beth said, "Happy Birthday. I knew you'd forget." I know when my birthday is. I just never know when now is. That's why I had to hire a personal assistant just to remind me about the important dates. You reminded me, and. Her insides wrapped every inch of his cock in a tight sleeve of soaked, hot, squeezing flesh, and he struggled to not unleash his need to pound her into the mattress, as waves of bliss rippled down his fat girth.He pulled away a little, and growled as the pleasure filled him, her squeezing rings of flesh preventing his escape. Her smooth slit, sitting above where he skewered her, clenched on itself, and several droplets of her juices leaked out to flow down onto their connection.“Going to tear. ”“Yes, Jamie helped me.” With those words, the red rose in her cheeks and it was almost a full confession of what had just happened.“That Jamie sure is special too, isn’t he?” Elizabeth didn’t wait for an answer she just turned and headed for the door. “Good night Victoria, sweet dreams.”A sweet dream was something Jamie was not having. He was dreaming about quicksand. It was really strange, he was fighting to get out of the quicksand but then it all changed, and he was happy to be in it. It.