She reached up to plant a kiss on the cheek. ‘Stay cool babe and we’ll be fine.’ ‘You’re the best Mum!’ ‘I know!’ she said with a high...pitched laugh and she released her darling son back into the uncertainty of the big wide world. As she heard Marcus’s car disappear up the street she headed for the liquor cabinet in the kitchen, looking to make friends again with that magic bottle of ‘Johnny Blue’. Reaching to the back of the cabinet she found the beautiful bottle. Lifting it from the counter. I do keep in touch, though, and the people I know who work there have been pretty helpful to me in some important projects."Cynthia tossed her head. "Yeah, this kid is absolutely incredible, Aunt Ellen. Kevin, it's safe; all these people are on our side—want to tell them more?" Um, Cindy? I don't like a lot of people knowing..." It's okay, Kevin," Cynthia said. "These are all close family..." If Kevin is uncomfortable, Cindy..." Stuart began."It's okay, sir. It's only my natural caution. What. “Alison, you are acting like a common whore. Bent over, legs spread, moaning from a good fucking.” the voice says to her. The fucking machine speeds up, driving deeper, forcing her into deeper pleasure, she can feel the orgasm building. A hand lands on her ass with a smack and a sting, again, and again, and again! Alison throws her head back screaming with each swat. Her pussy being brutally fucked by a machine, she can feel the stinging heat on her ass. She hears him walking around the front. I made you, and that makes you my responsibility, and it reflects poorly on me if you err from what I've taught you...Spatula, Kyle."Kyle continued to eat out my asshole, plunging deeply into my anus, swirling his tongue around my taint as well. At the same time, he gently moved the spatula handle in and out of my cream-soaked snatch. I shuddered as the pleasure of it caught up with me, but I dutifully continued our talk."I don't really like the look of this 'Tara'," I said calmly, "so I'll.