These ones were bright blue and seemed impossibly small for Mr. Adams, it seemed the underwear may almost fit me! The material felt different, very st...etchy, like a spandex. I could imagine how the material could stretch over a larger area than it seemed. The back of the underwear was a thin strip, and the label said it was an XXXL G string. I couldnt help but imagine Mr. Adams huge muscular frame in this tiny sexy underwear, his huge bulge stretching the skimpy material to the limit. My horny. “I train all the cunts that she sends, and we make a lot of money off your worthless asses.”She smiled at the fear and surprise on Diane’s face. “Yes, you are all screened so no one will miss ya and then we train you to worship black women and men.” She laughed and gripped Diane’s head shoved it between her thighs again. “Start kissing my cunt slut.”Diane started kissing her cunt in fear. What could she do? The lady could beat her up easily, and she didn’t have any clothes to run away even if. ." Your accent. But you're not answering my question. What do you want, Ada?"She smiled externally, but sighed inside. What I want, you can't give me. No one can, at least not yet. And if I tell you what I want, you'll leave me tonight for one of these skanks. She snuggled up closer to him, and touched his lips with her fingertips. "I want to start here..." she said, and traced her finger around to his ear and then down his neck. " ... and then go over here, and down here..." She ran her hand. Where was she?" She said she'd tell me about it later, not to worry, everything was fine." That's weird. Did she sound OK?" She sounded fine, Jack." I don't know. If she called and said that to me, I think I'd be worried, Mary." She told me not to worry. I trust her enough to believe her when she says something like that." It just doesn't sound like Mom." Yeah, well, she's a big girl now. If she wants to stay out, I'm not going to call her on it."Jill said, "Mary, it smells like your rolls are.