As Mandy stood and buttoned her jacket ready to leave, I deftly undid it, suggesting we say goodnight to the French group. Mandy was so turned on she ...eeded no encouragement, so approached them clutching her bag under her right elbow and used her right hand to hold her jacket to cover herself. As we arrived the Frenchman immediately stood and introduced his guests. Then saying our good nights, our French friend moved to shake Mandy’s hand giving her the ideal opportunity to release her jacket.. My hands were the same old hands they alwayswere, but having the nails painted hot pink, just make my hands look sogirly. It made my fingers look longer. I was amazed by them. I was happyat how great they looked. I really loved them. Same goes for my toes too.My mom was noticing me looking over my fingers. "They look great Ladybug.I love the color you picked," she said.Once again my mom paid and we left the store. She has spent a lot ofmoney today on me. I was feeling so amazing too. I could. Lying on my front, between her raised thighs I began to lick her slightly pungent sex. It was a little sticky after a days work but tasted sweet and very wet and had a scent of sex and perfume which just made me so horny that I sucked hard and licked every inch of it as though it were an ice cream, melting on a hot day and I didn't want to lose any!Sally was moaning and sighing as I licked her and her juices were mingling with my saliva, filling my mouth and causing me to swallow frequently. I. You would have thought she would have learned something from the lesson you taught her last week but it seems entitlement is too engrained in her personality for that to have happened.”“Were her parents like that?” Beth wondered.“Not really,” Hailey said. “My grandmother sure wasn’t. I think it was because Mom was an only child. My grandfather doted on her, convinced her that she was special. He did the same thing to me before he passed away. I think my grandmother saw the path my mother was on.