She delicately pushed back her neck against my chest. I was welcomed. As I took my face to her neck, she bent it sidewards making way for my breath to...linger around her neck.She was breathing heavy. Both our hands were pushed up and down by her every breath. Every rise and fall of her breast made me drop a saliva on her sweaty neck. Mom let a heavy breath out. Her lower back was rubbing against my pant. I pressed my lower body on her back and planted a kiss on her neck. She couldn’t handle it,. They all clinked glasses. She felt the fragrant brandy sliding down her throat. Delicious. “Did you know you get a cut of the dress sales, Lucy?“ Brian's voice brought her out of her alcoholic reverie. “It will be ten percent of the net commission.” Lucy was delighted. She started calculating in her head. Marc laughed and checked his watch. “I can see the wheels turning, young lady. Don't count your chickens yet. We still have one more dress to sell.” “Really? I didn't see any others.” “It's a. Phir wo mere boobs dabane laga or kaha ruchi tere doodh bahut sexy hai.To maine bhi bhai se kaha k apka lund bhi to bahut payara hai koi bhi ladki isi tarah k lund se chudna chahti hai.ye sunker bhaiya or uttejit ho gaya or mere ek boobs ki nipple ko apne muh main lekar chusne laga main bhi ab garam ho rahi thi or muh se aaaaaahhaaa aaaaaahhaaa aaaaaaaaaa ,ooo wwwoooo ki awaj a rahi thi phir bhaiya mujhe room main bad per le aye or mujhe leta diya or meri leg ki ungli ko chatte huye meri white. Shegot back inside, where Morton was sitting at the couch in the livingroom, glancing back up to see her come in."So you saw him right?" Yeah and I must say he scared me, quite the shifty looking man" Well most mobsters tend to be, it's in their nature." Well for a guy who runs a supposed garage, not much in the way of carparts-lots of metal containers....." Wait, metal containers.... did they say anything, on them I mean?" Uhh no, not that I could see, seems scratched up on the surface." Well.