“Where have you been?” Paige had stirred, undoubtedly due to the boot to the door, and interrupted Sydney’s thought. “I attempted to shovel t...e sidewalk,” Sydney said as she snapped back to reality and removed her black snow boots. “How deep is the snow now?” “At least 4 feet. I wasn’t able to clear much of it. I am going to call down to the cafe and see if anyone wants to make $50 clearing the sidewalk for us.” Paige’s breasts bounced as she rolled toward Sydney, exposing her ass to the. "It's like no one has ever been there before," Jan said in amazement."Every day the tide rolls in and wipes away all the footprints and debris," Bryant explained. "I sort of look at it as a metaphor for life, you know. Every morning is a fresh start for at least something." Yeah," Jan said. "Could we walk on it? I mean, is that okay?"Bryant chuckled."Someone's got to be the first each day," he said. "It won't stay this way forever. But it'll be just like this again tomorrow." With all of. "Are you getting close? Imagine me under your desk, my tongue going wild inside of you, biting your clit."I'm having to bite my lip hard to keep from moaning. My whole body shudders over and over again, my thighs clenching around my hand. "I'm very close. Are you going to lick me clean?" I'm holding myself on the edge, stroking slowly inside my tightness, teasing myself mercilessly.Buzz. "I'm going to suck every drop of cum from you, and keep going until you fill my mouth again."I can't take it. October 6, 1878 – My manly girlfriend Ms. Denise Rover came over with some new dresses for my girls. As usual we spent the night together and I gave her some more lessons on Sapphic love. Taught her to lick a nipple and suck my muffin. Stuck my magic wand in her pussy and she purred like a kitten. That girl exploded four times that night. I doubt that girl will ever want a man. October 10, 1878 – Handsome blond Calvary Scout Skip Farlow stopped by for a drink without me knowing it. Heard loud.