As my sister swallowed my rock hard prick... I told her that I wanted to tie her up. I told her that I wanted to gag her with something. I wanted to g...t nasty. I'm talking ball gag. Rope. Ass plug. Enema. Yes enema. I actually gave one to my sister. I'll get into that another time. I showed my sister my little girls old phone with all of the pictures of her naked body on it. My little sister told me that my daughter was very fuckable. I told her not to worry about that because her butthole was. Mason saidn "Oh shit, Shelby I swear I can explain." She ran off, she didn't want to hear it. She screamed back at her Mason, the love of her life, "WE'RE DONE!" And got back in her car. She drove too fast when she was mad and she knew it, Jake was always there when she did this. She knew he was the one person she wanted to see right now, the one person she always wanted to see. Jake couldn't take this anymore, he was going to call Shelby and tell her how he felt. No, he argued with. Collins, you have a delivery,” the voice of her secretary called over the intercom. “I’ll be right there, Maggie,” she responded. Laney Collins stood up and smoothed out her black suede dress suit and checked to make sure there were no stray hairs falling from her bun. She put a business smile on her face and stepped into the lobby. “Ms. Collins?” the deliveryman, a tall handsome blonde with an imposing demeanor asked. “Yes,” she responded, taking a step back from him. “Were you expecting. The first time we all got together was for a drink in a local pub. I say ‘a’ drink but with Chesty that meant ‘a lot’ of drink. She slipped an arm across my shoulders. Don’t get me wrong, Chesty does not swim in the ladies’ pool but she’s friendly.“A little bird tells me you are single again.” I nodded. “Over it?”“No.”“Good.” I looked at her questioningly. “Oh, God, you actresses can be so fucking dim.” We were actors or actresses to Chesty. “A woman who is suffering is a woman who performs.