The expression on her face was priceless as she freely felt me and decided to use me as her tool of retribution.I met with Janet and J.T. at a local h...tel restaurant for a light lunch. We introduced ourselves and I discussed our fucking with J.T. He seemed reluctant, but resigned to the fact that this deed would become a reality. We retired to one of the rooms to begin the seduction. I had J.T. sit in an armchair that we had pulled up to the proximity of the bed, affording him an unrestricted. ..”“Yes,” she said before he could continue. “I would love to.”“We aren’t doing anything special, or if we are, my Clan Queen hasn’t informed me yet,” Jeff finished as both of them chuckled.“You do really love her, don’t you?”Jeff let out a contented sigh. “I wanted her the first time I saw her. She was drop-dead gorgeous – even at fourteen, and... there were other boys just as interested in her as I was. Some of them came from wealthy families. I had a part-time job, which limited my time to. "But roots?" I asked. "Where do you find roots?" You might try to find your father's people in--where is it?--Cleaver's Mills," he replied. "That's a start. Go from there."I nodded. That made a kind of sense. My father had died when I was 10, of what and how my mother never spoke. I learned over the years never to ask about him, for the pain it caused her. So I knew almost nothing about him, his life, his family, indeed nothing much about Cleaver's Mills on the Mist River.My stepfather assured. . let me rim you like it’s going out of style! I’ve always wanted to tongue a Latina’s culo ... even the thought makes me wetter than a dishrag! I don’t know what it is about Latin booty, male or female, maybe the complexion, but it’s a serious snatch soaker, you know. I just ... mmmm. I just want to munch on that crack ... I really want to lick your butthole!” Nadia now admitted while James and I each grew as hard as steel by now.“Don’t let me stop you!” I chuckled.This caused both Consuela.