. her fingers immediately coated in my juicesTony:Brendan moves next to you and runs his hands over your boot tops and up your legAlicia:I run my hand...over his thigh feeling his cock through his trousers... Tony:'Tony said you couldn't cum, yet' Ellen teasesAlicia:'noooo' I moan, 'he didn't... He wouldn't, he can't!'Tony:Brendan asks you, nicely, if you would care to see Ellen have another orgasm right hereAlicia:'ohhhhh... ' I moan as her fingers start to tease my clit'yess' I hiss... although. It feels like lying on butter, minus the smell and the ickiness. On the other side of my room is a grand walk in closet with custom made shelves that would make any woman cry. And next to my closet is my spa like bathroom, with a separate shower and jetted spa tub. His and her sinks surrounded by dark Quartz countertops. My shit is laid and I love it! I got all my girly things set up on the counter and turn on the shower, waiting for the water to get hot and hop in. I grab my loofa scrub and. That is, if you don't mind."They walked outside and their limo was waiting for them. Bob held the door for her and they started for the Eiffel Tower. Ann was all smiles as they pulled in front of the Eiffel Tower and the limo driver let them off in front of the structure."Do you want to go to the souvenir shop first or do you want to see it when we come down?"Ann turned to him with a smile on her face, "Let's go there when we come down. We don't want to be carrying whatever around we buy. I'm. I already told my mom I was out. She tired to act like she was sorry but I know, inwardly, she was relieved. My dad left us years ago when I was just a little girl. Mom’s been blaming me for it ever since. She likes to go out, get drunk, and bring home a different guy every night. Now she can bring home as many guys as she wants and not feel guilty that her “little girl” is in the next room.” I was just starting to feel sorry for her when we pulled up in front of a small shack.“OK slave, we’re.