Wet and obscene. Like someone was trying to force something bone-hard and long into a throat.. and the throat was trying desperately to receive it."Th...t will be his nipple work you're hearing. He will be doing some work on the tips of her tits now. His nails are like saw blades. He knows how much the girls love it and how you crave to hear it. They're both teasing you in a way, you know"!"aaaaaaa AHHH use.... use my slut mouth .. pleasure yourself in it..pleeease. i'm begging...."He could hear. ” She continued, “There is just one other thing, you should really wear that outfit without your bra.”Lynn laughed, “I’ve been told that.”She excused herself and went down the hall to a bathroom where she removed her bra. experimented with the zipper. She had to admit, she liked the effect much better. She turned sideways to admire the way the fabric framed her breasts. When she got back to the family room, she was disappointed Nick wasn’t there. went to the kitchen to refill her wine glass.. Philip gave Pam a quick call at 1:00 that afternoon as he was already in his car driving towards where she and her husband lived. He hoped she wasn't out shopping or at the grocery or anywhere but sitting there just waiting for her horny Daddy to come over and give her his big horny cock. He knew he was very self-centered by always wanting all of his little harem to be at his beck and call, but that just seemed to be the way he was living his life these days."Hi, Daddy," Pam said cheerfully. “Death,” I told him, “and it’s not your place to accuse or interrogate me, cleric. I am the one asking questions now. Maybe I am Death, as I just said. Or maybe I’m Azor Ahai. Or the Night King.”“Azor Ahai is blasphemous talk, nonsense perpetuated by the cult of the false god known as R’hllor, the Red God, or the Lord of Light. I have come to bring an end to any such false religions, deceptions, corruption, and destructive foreign influence. The Night King is a myth favored by Northerners prone.