. Jack ... I couldn't do that." Why not? You wouldn't be imposing, and it would give us a chance to catch up. There's nothing fun about staying in a m...tel, trust me. It's settled ... you'll be staying with me," I said with authority.She glanced over to me, an inscrutable look on her face. I began to wonder what was going on. She came all the way across the country without a motel reservation? That didn't sound like the Janet I knew. Again, I decided to wait and see what she would tell me.We. . absolutely, both girls spread their legs apart allowing easy access to my probing fingers, i loved to finger them very deep inside i loved the ribbed walls of cunt on my fingers the sound of the juices sloshing around inside their cunts as my fingers thrust in and out of them, they grabbed my arms forcing my fingers deeper into themselves each thrust deeper with every movement. I could see that Ami wasn't far off cumming as er face started to go slightly redder. and she bit into her bottom. . That was the first pitch... Charles had been about to grab her and drag her out of the casino. You did that on purpose, too, didn't you, pretty lady?Diana looked back at Tex, who appeared very flustered. Strike one! Hey, batter, batter!!!She stood up and leaned forward with her hands braced on the table and said sternly, "The only thing about you that excites me is the thought that I'm about to beat you at this game. And I wouldn't piss my husband off any more if I were you! He's an FBI agent. ‘And your roast dinner was superb Duke, an astonishing accomplishment for a male who is self-taught.’ ‘Necessity brings out the best qualities in people Jean,’ he smiled. ‘Well hearing that from your lips I can believe it. Sandi has something to say to you.’ ‘What, that you like my cooking now that your mother has lauded my efforts?’ he joked. No smile brushed aside Sandi’s serious expression. ‘Duke, mum and dad agreed you did the right thing by not telling me Bonnie was calling you daddy. They.