“Do you know why not?”“Yes.”I took a deep breath. In one of the billion times I’d run this conversation through my head, I’d come up with ...omething that I was hoping not to use, but was sure would be effective.“Hypothetical: Marcie is dead.”Nod.I know, I know. It was a pretty dark direction to go. But I wanted - no, I needed to know what had changed, and as long as Marcie was “alive”, I knew that Lucy would never betray her trust.All I had to do was be very careful not to accidentally wake Lucy. Her luscious boobs were of the perfect size and there wasn’t a trace of extra fat around the stomach and those hips were the result of some hard exercising. She must be working hard to maintain that seductive figure. It’s not a story about how we met at first exchanged horny glances and fucked like there is no tomorrow. This story is about scuffle, torture, war and at last the victory with a fuck.She didn’t even notice me entering the flat and went to her room. The first thing that came to my. ” Deann confirms. Tamara shakes her head with a little smile, steps over and gives Deann a little soft kiss on the lips, “I do.”And then she’s down on her knees and leaning forward onto her hands. Preparing herself, looking right at Deann. “This is for you, babe.” There’s fear in her eyes as well as love.Pablo releases Rocky and the big dog rushes Tamara, who panics and yelps as soon as he hits her back, and rolls over to push him away. False start #1.A few seconds later, we’re ready to go. “My teacher,” she said, kissing a little higher.“My monster,” she added slyly before planting the next kiss.“My friend,” she said softly, looking at him for a heartbeat before gently touching her lips to the skin beneath his glans.“My father,” she breathed as she tasted the bead of clear liquid pooling at the tip of his cock.“My love,” she concluded with satisfaction, opening her mouth and pushing her lips over his manhood.A rumble of pleasure escaped from him as she suckled at him. She didn’t.