After I closed the truck door, I walked back around to face Worley and told him, ‘You’ve got your money, and now I’m going to take my girls home...’ ‘We’re not finished yet, motherfucker,’ he growled, ‘There’s still the matter of you killing my oldest soon.’ ‘I didn’t kill him,’ I told Worley in no uncertain terms, ‘That piece of shit was beating up on a defenseless woman. I simply whipped his chicken-shit ass for him. He was still alive when I left him bleeding on the ground.’ ‘You. Reaching down, Candy spread her legs and pressed Beth's face against her pussy lips. She moaned loudly as Beth traced her tongue up her folds. Beth smiled to herself looking up seeing she pleased her friend. Opening her mouth wide, she pressed her lips over Candys vaginal opening, then split her lips with her tongue. Her brain exploded with the first taste of an other woman's fluids. Moving her tongue up, Candy squealed as Beth licked her clit Reaching down Candy grabbed Beth's robe and pulled. Surely you already noticedthis by now. Your tall, muscular, body, is a bonus, but the 20 cm dickyou now posses when erect is important for the project. Your 44DDbreasts, however, are implants. You are able to have an orgasm, withoutproblem, but you are sterile, due to the hormonal treatment you usedfor many years. In compensation you can produce a large volume ofsemen, provided you continue with the routine of exercises and thefruit juice-based diet you are addicted to. In fact this large. ” “But you don't agree.” “Not really.” “Your mother's gone to bed now,” Bob offered suggestively. “And you're thinking... like I should do it now?” “Well you could if you wanted,” Bob replied. He was imagining how she'd look without the bra, her tits just barely covered. But Sandy was also imagining that same thing, and had already decided, that this was not the time. “Uhhh, no. I think not,” she said with a sigh of regret. Bob's mouth began to open but Sandy quickly raised her hands, signaling.