Don't speak until I speak to you, bitch. You're lucky I even let you look at me."It took only a couple minutes and he returned wearing a French maid's...outfit. "Now, I want you to call Travis and tell him to come over right now but don't tell him why. When he gets here, we're going to sit at the kitchen table and you're going to beg him to fuck me in the living room," I said sliding my right hand down to my pussy and rubbing it. Smiling I taunted, "You could have had this pussy anytime you. Would not you wish I were similarly blessed?’ Aunt Susan smiled through tightening lips. ‘Oh, do you have a heart Hayden?’ Aunt Elizabeth told them to cut the crap. ‘What’s the name of this virginal princess Hayden?’ ‘Kitty Carlisle.’ There was silence. Hayden knew what the aunts and their daughters in the room were thinking. He grinned, ‘No, she’s not a figure skating queen or a stripper. I said earlier she was an attorney.’ ‘Are you sure about that Hayden?’ said Clara returning to the room,. Jessie hasn’t had a squirting orgasm in years. It’s almost embarrassing how easy it is to just let go, let Jeremy tongue-fuck her cunt through a deep, pulsating orgasm while his hands grope at her sensitive nipples. She loses herself. It’s easy to, with Jeremy laving the flat of his tongue on her folds, giving gentle laps at her clit’s hood. His fingers go soft around her supple nipples. Jeremy’s still using the bed as a masturbation surface by the time she resurfaces from her post-orgasm haze.. ” said the first. My name is Leroy and that's my friend Lenny. ”I'm Avr...” Avril started. ”Oh, I know who you are miss Lavigne.” Leroy interrupted. ”We all do.” He smiled. ”You know what I think, Avril?” She shook her head. ”I think there is a reason why you came here. I think you're looking for something.” ”Like what?” Avril replied. ”I think you want something you do not usually get. Maybe tired of your wimpy boyfriend? Maybe looking for some real action? Or am I wrong?” Avril sipped her.