. YESSSSS!” she cried out and even started to wiggle her arse as my tongue now started to push into her dark dirt box and I could see how she was gr...pping the back of the sofa as my hands now gripped her hips pulling her closer and closer until I could feel her body shaking and she cried out again.I could feel the dampness of her panties on my chin as my tongue flicked in and out and also my cock was throbbing inside my shorts as it became angled and pushed hard against the elastic waistband. " Raz chuckled, giving her a re-assuring hug. "I only laugh because it was so silly, as you said it would be! But please, let me re-assure you."Sure, Sigra is pretty, but not in a way that really attracts me. You are much prettier, and like most I want a mate who looks a lot like me, so that if our children take after their mother, people will not wonder if they are mine. It would certainly not feel right to me to have blond children! It would do me no good to have a mate who is younger than. . ugh... keep prancing for me... oh... fuck, Lindsay!"I kept prancing, and it was so weird, and so, I don't know... kinky or something... that I kind of... was glad to hurt mom by doing it! Knowing how mom caved at the last minute pissed me off, because i would never have. But If mom forced me too, then i had no choice but too be nothing but a stupid little pussy for her boss.A prancing pussy. Prancing pussy. Prancing pussy.I kept saying that to myself.Ms. Lauren arched her back and closed her. The car jumped and went to seventy really quick before I slowed it down to the speed limit. I was leaving early today so I could pick up my stuff from the storage place and take it to the cabin and unpack it. All my guns and holsters were in there and the stubby I was carrying didn't do it for me. I wanted my Glock .40 'cause I might end up needing it. That was another thing I had to handle were the department weapons. Everyone I had seen were all carrying different caliber pistols of every.