"No..."I say."She's grounded for a week," dad says- but only once it's clear thatgrandma has stopped talking."That hardly seems like enough of a punis...ment, for what she did,"grandma scoffs."Kayleigh-Ann, you're grounded for two weeks," dad says, looking towardgrandma for approval."That's still very lenient," grandma snorts."Three weeks," dad immediately says, making my eyes bulge through sheerfrustration- especially as less than a minute later, mum walks down thestairs looking right as. It had accumulated less party debris. Party detritus is particularly repugnant, ever notice that?We added more fuel, reluctant for the evening, now early morning, to expire. No ghost stories or sing-a-longs, thankfully. Mostly, folks are quiet, just staring into the fire, a thoughtful time, shared with close friends and loving companions.Will asked about Tony. I didn’t build Tony up, or even try to give him a benefit of a doubt. Will formed a pretty poor impression of Tony from my narrative,. She positioned herself on her hands and knees and really went to town on his deserving cock. Taking it fast and steady, sucking and glancing up at his eyes as he watched her. His abs were ripped, his chest tanned and hard, his hands strong and steady as he guided her head down harder than before. She tried to take more of him each time a little deeper, holding it there a little longer. "Relax" he said, so she relaxed her mouth and found this made it a lot easier. Two hands on her head now he. "I want to check how your slutty white wife's pussy tastes…" He smiled as he looked at me sarcastically. Ana's tightly trimmed blond muff accentuated her puffy pink labial folds, so easily separated and so inviting to the tongue. Looking down between her legs, Anita watched that black bastard licking her inner thighs, teasing her as he pulled her legs over his broad shoulders. She looked at me lying on the floor; her beautiful eyes full with tears. I could not help her at all…I only could watch.