And it's not as if Zoe had squandered it all. Her allowance was generous but she was never allowed full access to the St. John-Easton fortune. Her fat...er knew that it would just end up in her veins." I'm sure she wouldn't have been that excessive." Are you really sure, Tamara? Or are you just saying that?" I don't know," Tamara admitted."The St. John-Easton business empire held a very wide portfolio. The investments weren't just in media, government contracts, arms and retail. There were many. Akansha: Hey, mother fucker, please bite those nipples and fuck me hard today.I went to the refrigerator and brought Kisan jam. I applied jam to her boobs, navel, and thighs. Now she removed my dress. I was fully naked, and she got amazed by my 8inch dick, and she became very happy.Now I started licking her silky white thighs. They were so smooth, like ice cream. I was in heaven, and Akansha was shouting, “Fucker lick my pussy and put your rod inside me today.”Now I went to her navel and kissed. She picked up her bowl of by-now-cold New England clam chowder soup.You wouldnt dare ... Emmas laughter was almost making her perfect Chanel mascara run down her flawless cheeks.Watch me ... Liz, be my back up?She nodded, trying to make a straight face. She picked up her edamame, and straightened her far too short pleated skirt. Her light green cashmere sweater clung to her body in all the perfect places ... she looked hot. So did Nicky. They looked like two girls who were about the get an even. I knelt before her, pushing up her skirt and scooching between her legs. She froze, feeling my hands on her thighs, stroking her slightly. I loved panties. Wondering what kind a girl wore, then seeing up her skirt is one of my great passions, and I was excited to see what sort of panties a prude like Happy would wear. Probably boring granny-panties, ugly and baggy. It was dark beneath her skirt, but enough light passed through her skirt to make out dark panties, bikini-cut, and trimmed in.