.. would that not be foolish? It would deprive her of any possibility of ultimate revenge. Which was what Xena ached for so intolerably. Oh... revenge... Revenge... that would be sweet beyond all imagining! Only by living did she have any possibility of obtaining it. After all, there was always the hope of it. Had she not thought herself the ruler of the world? Yet she had been conquered. Surely it was possible that the same fate could befall this Princess Venetia. It was something to cling to,. Let’s get comfortable.’ They disentangled and got up from the couch. Emma decided to get a shower and was tempted to ask Luke to join her but decided she wasn’t quite that brave. Luke teased her by pretending to invite himself in, but stopped when she covered her face in embarrassment. They both laughed at that. Luke decided he’d take his own shower after she was done, working with horses, while he enjoyed it, was messy work. If you didn’t need a shower afterwards, his brother had often said,. Her pubic hair was soft, her slit was moist and very musky. she had this strong scent about her.I loved it. The more I licked the wetter she got. Soon she was cumming like a water hose. It was my first sprayer.Her pussy juice was like bitter water and I lapped it up. my face was soaked. Sue patted my head like a dog then asked me to keep licking. I licked, kissed and sucked on her pussy until she came Twice more. Then she pushed me back and said enough. I stood back from the bed noticing how. She was finally going to see mom in action with someone other than Daddy or her little brother Billy and his pimply friends. Maybe someone would even, dare she hope, "make" them do it with each other."Can we stop at the costume shop and get matching outfits, Mom?" I'm not sure what the theme is. Gladys said it was 'French maid' night, but Phylis said the committee had a last minute request for a special fantasy from one of the big donors, so I don't know."Anyway, we have a ton of matching.