“Yes.” She was open for him, ready for him. “Please….” She rested her forehead against his, their lips brushing together, mingling their bre...th. “Please.” She panted against his temple. “What do you want me to do?” He demanded roughly against her tantalizingly bare shoulder, rubbing himself against the junction of her legs. “That. Again. Please…” Her words were disjointed, aching with need. His hands slid down her behind, sliding underneath her underwear to caress her in that most intimate. Their jaws dropped, and I know that more that one dick at the beach got hard… — Ziomara, uhmm your top came off… – Oh my god! How embarrassing! —- Put them chichis (boobs) away cochina (nasty) I adjusted my top, Ricardo made his way out of the water, Bianca was calling him. —- Mara, I’m going to tell you something, but don’t get mad ok… – Ok… What is it? —- You look hot! I think that you should wear something less provocative, if you’re giving your own cousin a hard on, imagine what other. "Good; now I'll take your suitcase and you take my partner over to the vault and open it up for him. Then you come and sit down here with the ladies," Ray said.He pointed his gun at Michele Bouvier."You will take Steve into the vault and show him which stacks are fitted with dye packs and which ones will trigger the alarms if they are moved."Michele was no longer surprised that the robbers knew all of their security procedures. After Abbot opened the vault and returned with Ray she followed. To be honest, the furniture looked even somewhat out-of-place. It would have been perfect for a regular home, but for a penthouse, well, it just didn't look like it fitted in here.Before the girls decided to start cleaning the room, they took their time to look at everything a little better. Sandra noticed that the cabinets in the kitchen, and all the rest in it, looked very modern. Sandra was a bit surprised by the number of cabinets in the kitchen, but she loved the nice-looking stove and was.