I even conked his head with mine."Anyway, Bob dragged me inside well before midnight. Last I remember was him laying me out on the sofa and taking my ...hoes off." Did I hear correctly that you got laid on the sofa?" No, I didn't say that. The little shit said I was snoring -- and scaring Geeser." Snoring? Then you slept together." Sherry, your mind's almost as dirty as mine. Almost. Anyway, from what Mom and Bob say, she came along about two o'clock and kicked us out of the living room. Bob. When I finally got my face postponed at her entrance my reached out and worked on her clitoris making her writhe and squirm. I licked her clitoris with a mad fury tasting her sweet nectar like a honey bee gathering nectar. I kept licking her button and slid my middle finger into her sopping wet hole reached into her and brushed her G-spot. Feeling her G-spot grow and get rougher to the touch, it felt like the size of a larger prune. I could tell that Lori was right on the edge of the precipice. She has to learn how to keep house. So enjoy your time with your grandmother and see you in two weeks. Maybe three if she's still feeling poorly."After a few more exchanges James hung up the phone confident that his time with his daughter would not be interrupted. He dropped the phone onto a side table in the hallway and turned back toward the bedroom. His daughter's despairing cries was acting like catnip to his cock. He affixed an angry look on his face and lengthened his stride until he. Clodagh was determined not to give the old nun the satisfaction of seeing her fear.Clodagh bent over the table and fixed her eyes on a spot on the table,she resolved herself to try hard not to make eye cantact with the Reverand Mother. "Sr.Brid will cane you while I will watch your punishment."Sr.Brid has experience weilding the cane on naughty women's bottoms,Clodagh." I bet she has",Clodagh said defiantly,still focused on the spot on the table"Such a wicked attitude;you may.