He paused a moment before opening it to compose himself. Itdidn't help. The vision standing before him was almost straight out ofhis naughtiest wet ...ream. He couldn't help but take in every singledetail. Her long blond hair was done in high pigtails that hung ontoher shoulders, and held in place with long pink ribbons. The eye lashesframing those beautiful big brown eyes of hers were coated in blackmascara that made them seem twice as long. Her lips were glossy pinkand had little sparkles in. 'These girls like it! You're already a fucking drunk, let me know when you want to try this new shit.'I didn't know it at the time, but my dad was dealing. Coke was just becoming popular, and dad found out early that teenage girls ate it up like candy. I still don't know how a white, suburban salaryman like him had hooked into the game, but the cops never caught him. I heard stories that a manager at his advertising firm was busted for giving his employees coke as the ultimate work motivation,. Sucking as much tit as she could in her mouth she rubbed my clit between her fingers. This felt so good. I spread my legs wider so she could have easy acces to my pussy and she then found my hole. She circled it with her finger before she plunged her finger into me. I was loving this. She finger fucked my hole for a long time feeling me cum. Next she slid down to my pussy and began to kiss and lick my cunt. She put my leg up over her shoulder to spread me further apart. She sucked my clit and. McGillicuddy's Farm, the biggest agricultural concern in the state,was under new management. Old Mrs. McGillicuddy, who'd always been a softtouch, had finally gone to her reward. Her son, Hiram McGillicuddy III, wasa different customer altogether: ruthlessly bottom line. Hiram spelled it out for Sly, when the two met in his posh New Gothamoffice. He was an intense, bullet-headed little man with an aggressive handshake. "Damnedglad to meet you," he told the hunter as he pumped his paw. Then.