A t-shirt and jeans for him and Art and Matthew; the fashion was timeless and immortal. At least Sándor wore a dark button shirt, and dark jeans. Onl... Natasha wore an ensemble that cost more than a hundred dollars: a proper suit, black. Invictus habits died hard.“Surprised to hear you say that,” Art said, looking down at her.“W-What? Why?”The man squirmed and looked around, but no one else said anything, and he sighed.“After everything that’s happened, I figured you’d be against Avery in most. She was wearing a sleeveless nighty and her breasts were hanging free inside , she wasn’t wearing a bra and when she bent down to put the glass I noticed no panty either. After having the cool drink she took away the glasses in the tray to wash them and suddenly I heard her scream oi… maa… indoor (oh my god rat).and ran outside. I was near the door and she grabbed me and held me tightly and hid her face in my chest.I looked around but found no rat and told her she still held me tightly and said. " I'm actually biting my lip right now. My God. I need that so badly. I'm saturated. Spank my pussy. Make it sting." You've no idea what I have in store. But to your credit, you stay put as the heat fizzes through you, wiggling your rump as if taunting me for more. You don't appear to have learned your lesson."Once more I pause, heightening the expectancy. I adore that she gets off at my words. So much power. "CRACK I swipe again, harder, and you jolt as it hits. The sting turns to intense heat. Alright, since I informed y'all about my college plans, my parents parting and my two loves, I will explain my fun times at work. Yes, it happened more than once, but not more than six.Let me begin with what happened right after I graduated. I went out to eat with my family. My mom, dad, little brother Jaylon, twin sister Trina, older brother Greg and my older sister La'Mya. La'Mya couldn't stay for the whole dinner. When I got done eating with the fam', I hopped in my car and drove home. I got.