Her juices flowing down my hand, she lets out a moan of extreme pleasure and satisfaction. I make sure to lick up all of her juices and I give her pus...y a kiss, thanking her for letting me please her. I slide myself back up her body, and give her a passionate kiss on the lips, letting her taste her juices. She flips me onto my back kissing my jaw, and down my neck, holding my hips as they rock against her body. She takes one of my nipples into her mouth, fondling and playing with the bar that. .wasn't I?" Kristen asked, looking over at Garrett.Garrett nodded, knowing his Mom was lying and that he woke up with her on top of him. "Yeah." Well I got good news. The doctor said I can come home in two days." Doug said."Yay!" Cassie cheered."I'll have to come back for physical therapy twice a week, but otherwise I'll be good to go."Kristen smiled and patted his hand. "That's great sweetie." Yeah, awesome, Dad." Garrett added."Well, I better to get the k**s home so they can get started on. Michelle looked at my cock, and then up at her sister. They locked gazes for a long moment, and I could feel Linda's resolve waning. She no longer wanted to play the part of the sadist. She wanted to stop, to comfort her. But I nudged her and gave her a sharp glance. And so the last thing Michelle saw before my cock went off, before it seared her eyes and glued them shut, was the smiling face of her sister."There," I said warmly. "Perfect." I led Linda back into the bedroom, while behind. "Tiny had joined us and said, "I think DeDe can find you an aircraft and the man you're looking for is Bob Simpson in St. Louis. He's the warehouse manager and in charge of shipping there now. Give him a call to see if he's the right guy. If he is, bring him down on vacation with his wife, if you can, so he can work with you to get ready for another show."Looking at me, Tiny said, "You know we're up to shipping right at a hundred fifty forklifts a month out of the St. Louis facility. That's.