Jacquie and her pet shyster were sentenced yesterday. She'll be an old woman before, or even if, she ever sees daylight again. She got 26 years and th...t's just for what she did to me. She still has the conspiracy to commit murder charges to contend with."I gave a sad, heavy sigh, "I wish you had met Beth, Grams. I think you would have liked her and I know she'd have loved you." A sad tear trickled down my cheek. "We plan to live here with you at the lake. We want to have children and I want. Excuse me, Miss?"I kept quiet and did, as if I was sleeping. She set her things down and did a step into the room, still looking at me lying there. I noticed that she was sniffing and then a smile came on her face. She did another step closer to the bed and said, "Miss? ... Are you awake?"I tried to keep my emotions under control, but it was difficult for me to not start breathing a little faster. The girl just kept on looking at me, this time her eyes went all over my body, and again I could. “Please don’t stop! Lick me deeper! Deeper! Ahhhh!”“Who’s tongue do you want inside of you?” he asked, giving her clitoris an extra long lick before sharply sucking on it.“Ahhhhh!”“Who’s?” he asked again, delving his tongue deep into her pussy and lapping up her juices like a starving man.“Yours, Michael! Yours!” she screamed, grabbing the back of his head in an attempt to make his tongue fuck her faster and deeper. “Please! Suck me harder! Eat me! Lick my pussy! Lick it!”“Mmmmm, you taste so. She was wondering if it would be possible to sixty-nine with a dog, or if they would have to take turns giving each other head. She twisted under him and slurped his cock-head into her mouth, suckling on the slick red prick while the doggy continued to wash her cunt with his drooling tongue.His huge cock was pounding and throbbing so excitingly that Tracy wondered what it would feel like to have that rock-hard prick stuck up her fuck-hole. She felt no qualms about the idea. After all, she had.