"Your mommy is having some very naughty thoughts about you right now. I think you need a big reward for saying such nice things about her." She was pa...ticularly overjoyed that he'd compared her to the likes of Marilyn Monroe.He said, "That's all I do all day: have unwholesome thoughts about you. But I love you. And I've kept my promise to respect your boundaries, haven't I?" He took off his last bits of clothing and hopped up behind her. He grabbed her butt with both hands and began kneading. I've always wanted one." Then have one," Martin said. "Get the most beautiful white wedding dress in town and do it right."A tear rolled down Angel's face. "I seem to always cry when we go to lunch."Martin chuckled, "Yes, but you cry a little less each time." I love you Pop." Angel smiled up at him through her tears."I love you too Angel," Martin squeezed her hand. Their food arrived and Martin rubbed his hands together, "This spaghetti looks great."Frank and Amanda decided to make their second. Grace and I shaved her pussy just because she wanted to see what it was like bare. She didn't care for it even though it did make her pussy a littel more sensative when I ate her out. I sat and watched as the girls whispered between one another. Several times I saw Lois look over at me and gave me a big conspiratorial smile. My heart leapt. Did Grace give away our secret to this stranger or perhaps she just figured it out on her own. We arranged to meet for lunch the three of us. As we about. ”I unscrewed the nipple head on the bottle and drank the rest of the refrigerated piss.He pulled the empty bottle from my hand.A fast order: “Get on your knees, open my zipper and pull out my cock, then aim it into the bottle slut-face.”Everything was happening so fast…I still didn’t know how to address this man, and here I was holding his cock so he could piss! The zipper went down without difficulty, but he was wearing bikini briefs, and I had to work to get his big tool out in the open. His.