‘Good morning, sister, dear. I hope you slept well.’ Bethany Rose stretched her arms into the air, yawning for effect, forgetting the robe was nev...r tied for she had used the belt for another one of his bedroom games. ‘Bethany Rose!’ ‘What? Oh, I forgot.’ Bethany hurriedly closed her robe, smiling. Her negligee had been left in the bedroom, somewhere… probably wrapped in the bed covers strewn all over the floor. ‘Eliza,’ she quickly said, trying to change her sister’s attention to something. Her hands ran over his chest, his defined abs, his stomach, up to his collarbones once more; his skin was soft and warm, and she slowly climbed on top of him, each of her legs resting on either side of him. Even if he wanted to stop, she wouldn’t let him; Bridgette had inherited her father’s resolve, and that meant getting what she desired at whatever costs.Most of her weight rested in her legs, but the hard results quickly made themselves known as Bridgette began to take off her shirt,. Returning to my upright position I continued to fuck Anna, now focusing on how Gloria and she sucked Anton’s monster cock.Gloria was holding the base of Anton’s cock and taking turns at taking each of his balls in her mouth. She would lick one ball, then kiss it until finally taking the ball into her mouth in a deep sucking motion. She would repeat the action with the other ball. Anna, on the other hand, was working the head. She had the head of his cock between her palms while she licked. Carver promised to have Constance continue to look after me, even after I specifically told him I was fine looking after myself. Those White House guys really don't listen.When Constance returned from her bi-weekly meetings in town, I wanted to fill her in on my conversation with her boss, but she was way ahead of me. "The President called me in this morning, and questioned me at some length about your condition, prospects, and likelihood of survival. He seems sincerely concerned about you,.