After taking the bath I towelled her. I opened the packet of pink panties. It was a semi transparent one with frills. I just stared at her while she w...ar that. It looks perfect fit. she did a cat walk for me and immediately I got a hard on ! My dick rose like a tower in front of her. I just kissed over the pink panties. She puss her pussy on my face while caressing my hair. I slowly lowered the new panties with my lips. Her pussy area was so soft and shiny. Her clean shaved pussy look like an. And that will leave us how much in the kitty?" About three fifty or a little more." Looking at her husband with love, she added, "When you stopped here to eat, you had big plans. Those plans changed to marrying me, and living here to be a big rancher. Over the years, all that turned into a preacher for a little church that can barely support itself, and whose preacher has to stock a grocery store at night to make ends meet." But you wanted kids — kids that the Good Lord didn't see fit to send. I bite my lower lip to keep from crying out as I look at Brandon. He is re-starting his game, but he looks back towards, "You two lesbos should get a room -- your are distracting me...that's why I keep getting killed!" This time it is Ashlee that speaks up."no. You keep gettin g killed because you suck!" We both laugh again as Brandon sulks back toward the tv just as he is brought backto life. Just in time too I think, Ashlee was pushing me to the point of no return with her foot! I lift. And we’re not just going to give up our party entirely to the likes of you, not while there is still a chance to save its soul from your mindless, fanatical, racist, fundamentalist takeover. I’m pro-immigrant, because America was built a lot more on immigrants than it was on trust-fund playboys who got sweetheart publishing deals for literary chaff and get paid to pontificate on issues with which they have no experience, sending people off to fight wars in a military that they never had to.