"I hope that if I can get enough information on this quickly enough I maybe able to halt the work while we finish. This find could be that significant... Can you at least give me a week off," Claudia laughed, "I'd made plans to decorate the bathroom" See you Wednesday Claudie and thanks again, bye"Chapter Five: On reflectionThe newspaper spread on the table supported the four pieces of mirror as Joyce first cleaned and then started to re-assemble as much of the original frame as possible. After 2. Responding Isabella pulled Emelie's head to her breast while biting her own finger, her legs twining around Emelie's slim waist as Emelie snuck her fingers into the crevice between Isabella's legs, her fingers danced gently there while her other hand lay on Isabella's stomach and she bit at her nipple the point her mouth played becoming invisible. Isabella threw her hand back knocking an empty bottle of wine off the counter, so close to the bittersweet release of climax when Emilie suddenly. We both stayed still allowing the feeling of being locked together by my cock to envelope us. The she pushed back again slightly and I pushed forward. This was repeated over and over and the pace quickened and a rhythm was established.She sighed as she matched my thrusts and then crossed her arms and rested her head on her forearms. Her legs widened ever so slightly as she welcomed each thrust of my cock."That's so good," she said softly as, again, I pushed my cock into her."Oh, mom," was all I. How could she earn this delight? Mr. Wise took the belt and wrapped it around her wrists, tight, in a way she knew would leave a mark. She rotated her hips, aching for someone to fill her pussy. She felt a wave of pleasure, too good to comprehend. A cool tongue was softly placed on her mound. She could smell her sex in the air. She lusted forward, while Mr. Wise unzipped himself, revealing his pulsing cock. She licked it, slowly and sweetly. She focused on Wise, by taking all of him into her.