I thought my statement would worry him. It didn't. He laughed and said, "Have fun and have at it, Ms. Oakman."Dad wrapped me in his comforting arms wh...n Shelly and I walked into the waiting area. As the three of us walked out of the station, Shelly said, "Were you serious about suing Bastian and Swann?" No," I said. "Tremont won this round, didn't he?" He did," Shelly said. We took a few steps in silence. "And he didn't. You didn't get the beating he planned for you. I'd call the round a draw.". I will say this: the much vaunted rumor that women who survive a possible murder are highly motivated to procreate?Yeah. It's not a rumor.Maybe that ought to be in caps.We picked up a breeze while we were catching our breath. Dizzying work ... is pleasure.Yeah!We cuddled in our after play ... which almost any girl will tell you is at least as good as foreplay ... and she told me what the sailors had planned.I wonder if I can talk the Powers that Be into bring them back so I can kill them ... my. ” Her juices covered his lips and chin as he switched between licking and sucking. He inserted one finger into her pussy. She pulled her knees up spreading wider. He inserted another finger shoving them all the way in.“Oh God I’m going to cum!” she cried out. She reached down and holdingthe sides his head pulled it against her cunt. Her head dropped to her chest, she closed her eyes and tensed up as he started to cum. “MMMMMM!” She breathed out through clenched teeth. “Don’t stop……I’m. I grinned as he leant back and leased a great sigh into the clear air. The only other sounds to be heard were the slurping and sucking from Dianne and the shallow sobbing from her daughter. Soon John grew bored of the mothers best efforts, and I watched as he took her head in his hands and began pumping her back and forth over his cock, sliding it in and out of her gagging throat. Tears began falling down Diannes face also, mixing with the drool that fell and pooled on her heaving breasts. She.