This is my gift to you, a gift from your father.’ At this the voice in his head went silent, the box finished melting away and displayed to his eyes...the most magnificent ring he’d ever seen. It was gold and had many stones of all colors encrusted upon it. It could be compared to a ‘Super Bowl’ ring, but was grander, if that was possible. There was no inscription, at least none that he could see at the moment. He tried to remain calm, but it was as if it was calling out to him, so he reached his. Andrea took one leg and raised it up onto his shoulder, allowing Mark to go deeper. He kissed her calf, her ankle, and along the underside of her foot."Oh, fuck," Andrea moaned more intensely.Mark grabbed the leg on his shoulder and used it to flip Andrea onto her stomach. The floor was warm and coated with a thin layer of sweat. His electric touch on her hips signaled to her to get on her knees. She rose up, exposing the beautiful, wet pussy to his eager, throbbing cock.He slid in behind her. Save for later. Save for later. Delete. Save forla .. whoops ... read now."It was from Pierre. Pierre McDonald and Kirsty Desjardin had been datingfor two years now. If there was one thing that Kirsty knew that she couldrely on it was Pierre's thoughtfulness. Not only did they talk everynight while she was away on this business trip but he emailed hersomething romantic every day without fail. There was a unique synergybetween them. Kirsty felt that this was even shown by the fact that shehad a. When I went to her she saw my big breasts constantly and agreed to employ me immediately. I surprised at her looks. After one month she told that her two sons are studying engineering in colleges away from Guntur and visit the house only once in a month. For the first month everything went smooth. I was watching her always at home. I was using their washing machine, mixie etc to make the work fast. One day she asked me to sleep in the house itself since she is suffering from loose-motions. I.