He didn’t know anything about William other than what he had observed in how he was handling the Fusion Foundation investments. As a nonprofit organ...zation, its financial transactions were public record.Then he recalled that William was a servant of the Two-Sided One. Why would a servant of the Two-Sided One be so involved with finance? The answer to that question made him uneasy. The only answer he could come up with, was that William was providing a service to the Gods and Goddesses with each. My hand runs through your hair as you settle and the years literally drain from your face. “You’re such a good boy for mummy aren’t you. My sweet sweet angel. Mummy loves you so much”“I love you too mummy. I am are good boy aren’t I?” Even your voice is different, younger and softer, like the little boy you are now“Yes my love you are a good boy. And good boys get special treats don’t they?” With that I begin to undo the buttons on my blouse and push it back out of the way. Your hand. As my skilled mouth is catering to this feast of a cock in front if me I feel warm fat lips and tongue spreading me open from behind. Liking up and down my folds as large hands squeeze my fat ass and open me up for more pleasure. As my back door friend probes my openings with his tongue and fingers getting me wet and slippery with my pussy juices I slide my feet around his dick and rub up and down his shaft with my stockinged feet and deep throat te man in front if me till I can feel it in the. It buttoned up the front starting from just below her waist. She wore the cuffs rolled just above her ankles and sleeves rolled up to her elbows with the top three buttons undone. The deep vee created barely covered her nipples, exposing a hint of her dark areole. As she approached him, the soft roll of her hips was entrancing."Hi Todd. How are you this morning?" I'm good thank you. What about you?" "A little sore,” Anna replied devilishly. “My bus ride last night was more… active… than I am.