"She's mine and always will be."Still he was not so sure as he moved to the back of the car, opening the trunk and pulling out his bedroll. Opening th... back door quietly, he unrolled the sleeping bag, covered his wife, carefully tucking the edges around her. She made a soft, whimpering sound at his touch, clutching the blanket under her chin.He closed the door gently, walking back to Olan with the task of feeding the injured man the cooling soup in mind. Niko poured some of the soup into a tin. We may need it to establish the timeline of her leaving Las Vegas and that pawn ticket is part of the paper trail." She's right," Allison said. "Any suggestions on how to preserve the paper trail and keep her from losing her mom's necklace?" Could you do what you did with me and just sort of tell the pawnshop owner to put it away somewhere and forget about it for a while?"I had to stop and think about it for a few seconds. "Maybe. As long as I wasn't asking them to do anything that isn't too. ” I have a few ideas forming in my brain too, but he quickly answers, “I’d love for Brenda to straddle me and slide her pussy up and down over my dick.” My heart raced. Is he going to like me? Is this OK with Monica? Isn’t this a bit fast? Can Monica and I still be friends? Monica broke the ice with her laugh and instruction to me, “OK, Brenda, you heard the man.” I’ve done this a few times before, and I love it. It’s great clit stimulation, and boy could I use that about now. I needed to cum. I like the feel of a cock and cum inside me,” I told him. “How does it feel not to be a virgin any more?” “It was great I just wish I could have lasted longer,” he said I told him, “You will next time.” “Next time?” Timmy asked. “Just keep your dick in me and your cock will be hard and ready to fuck again in no time,” I told Timmy as I gave him a nice wet kiss. After a few minutes of laying there with Timmy’s soft dick in me, I started to squeeze my pussy around him and move my hips a little..