Maybe when we are done doing this quest…we could just go away…on a sort of vacation and test just how many times we can go… The fae rolled her s...oulders, purring. I like this idea, he says, gripping her tail and lifting it, peeking down at his sandwiched length. Mm, hello… He purrs. Where would we go? To a cabin in the mountains? Green plains? Anywhere… She let out a soft sigh, looking back at him. Khaal smiles at her, lathering the faes full rear. Ready? He asks in a purr, spreading his legs. I liked them both. Then she pulled me aside."Larry, my husband, is an attorney, and he would like to speak to youin private. Lets go in the office."I sat across from him with no idea what he wanted."Do you know someone named Mary?" No." She claims she is your mother. I work in the courthouse every day Iheard that she is filing to gain custody of you now that your father isin jail." But I haven't seen my mother since I was 2! She left and all I'veheard since then is that she did eight years for. He was huge, dwarfing Igwanda's 1.85-meter height and easily outweighing the black man by 50 kilos or more. Without a word he reached out and grabbed a handful of Igwanda's shirt with one hand, lifting him halfway off the ground. Almost lovingly Igwanda reached out and laid a hand on each side of the giant's neck.The blow the big man had begun with his free hand never fell. Instead, as Igwanda exerted firm pressure on his carotid arteries, his grip on the shirt loosened, his eyes rolled up in. His tongue is so wet and squiggly!" She rocked her hips, swirling with joy. "Ohhh, shit, I'm creaming his tongue again!" Tell me more!" Tracy gasped, greedy for every detail. Her hands were clawing the almost-bald mound of her cherry pussy. She squeezed her blood-filled clit. "Tell me, so I can cum." I'll put the phone between my legs and let you listen," Christine suggested. "Hold on."Tracy grunted. She listened carefully, her mind soaring. Her ears strained to hear the dog's tongue licking.