I want to see those big bags nailed to the plank so shewon't be able to give us any trouble when we fry them with electricity and pumpthose babies up ...ntil they're as big as her head. We may have to change your name to "Sharon with Tits out destroyed" you Cunt. Sharon just smiled thinking they were not serious.Had any of them taken a peekat what was going on betwen her legs, they might have realized that Mom thoughtshe had died and gone to heaven. As the old saying goes, "the best laid plans of. ” She gave me another squeeze and then released me, still standing in front of me so I was staring at two very erect nipples.I looked from nipples to her face hoping I had not been caught peeking but was feeling flushed. “I’m happy and lucky to be their friend.”Cecile put her hand to the side of my face, “I believe they think they are lucky to be your friend as well.” She held my cheek in her hand a second and gave a big sigh, a wink, and then left closing the door, but not completely closed.I. She lay sprawled on the bed. Her body shook so badly that for a moment he feared that she was having one of seizures that he still got occasionally from his brain injury. Then he realized…she was crying. Why was she crying? Had he said something? Done something? He never ever wanted to hurt this woman. But he had no idea what he had done or how to make it stop. He did the only thing he could think of. He went to her and wrapped her in his arms. He drew her against his chest and held her as. Her pajamas were plaid, red and brown and yellow, and looked pretty fluffy in comparison to mine. Her smile dropped and I saw a flash of vivid green in those eyes before her eyelids hid them away the very next moment.“Ohhh dude,” she said. “Those pjs...not hiding anything!” She belted a big laugh. She pressed something on her phone and Made You Look by Nas came on. She put her phone on the dresser without ever breaking eye contact with the sight in front of her. Perhaps that’s an unimportant.