My treat."Dani's eyes went wide and she nodded so hard she almost got whiplash. "That would be so awesome!" she squealed, but then she looked guiltily...at Judy. "Could I, Mom?"Judy gave her son another exasperated glare. "How about you talk to me before you make such an offer? Now you've maneuvered me into the bad cop position! Who'll accompany her on the return trip? Who'll..." Mom, I'm almost eighteen! Please!" You don't even have a passport." Mom, it will take me about a month to wrap things. “Philippa will be here shortly.”Two servers entered the room and handed drinks to Ouma Chatzke, the Emperor Cassius and to Jason. Jason looked at the table and it was laid for one more guest. The servers returned a few moments later with plates of snacks.Cassius turned to Jason. “Jason, Brecht and I want talk to you about your future and the plans for the short and medium-term. How are you doing?” Cassius put his arm around Jason’s shoulder for a one armed hug.“I am in shock after the horrific. I never dreamed Vegas would be cold in the winter. It is in the desert it is suppose to be hot. I was dressed for warm weather and so was my girlfriend I will refer to as "Tattoo Girl". She has eight tattoos on various areas of her body and three of them have my name in them. The biggest, on her right shoulder simply says "Marks Girl". (not my real name but close enough) We rushed to a taxi and quickly headed to our hotel. It is getting colder so we buy some hoodies in the Monte Carlo Hotel,. The silky friction generated by her plunging cock warmed my ovaries. My futa-cock ached, precum dripping from the tip.“Oh, yes, drive that cock hard into me!” I moaned. “Goddess, you can fuck me harder. We play football! I can take it!”“Yes!” panted Mbali. She rammed into me. Our flesh smacked together, my butt-cheeks jiggling. Her fingers dug into my tits. “Oh, Goddess, that’s good pussy. Yes, yes, you feel incredible about me, Shelena!”“You should try being on the receiving end of your.