The guest house on the Amanda's estate was larger than Melissa's housein Venice. Still it was crowded; it was not intended to house a SEALplatoon and ...heir equipment. Despite that, the boys kept the house neatand orderly, though an unsuspecting visitor or intruder would wonderwhat they had stumbled into when they saw the racks of automatic weaponsand stacks of crates with military labeling. As Brandi entered the guesthouse, she felt her senses assailed by input that threatened tooverwhelm her.. The lightning was getting closer. I suggested to Jim that we get out of the pool. He hurried up the ladder and helped me get my pregnant self out of the pool. As I stood up, he pulled me close and I shivered. My nipples were still hard, and he lowered his lips to my breasts. He suckled my nipples, one then the other, and I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him tight. I pulled his face to mine and kissed him deeply, then turned around, and rubbed my big, round ass against his cock. I laid my. ..the bidding was at $2353... As friday approached and over $10K total on all 6 actions...I had to make a plan...I can't have all these guys come to our house..Humm a motel would be best so I found one out of the way and had a private entrance....the pickings were slim but I finally found one..an old divey motel and am owner thst rented cash, by the hour,,, no questions asked... But how would I get her there? Dinner and dancing and some magical drinks..Friday came...she was dressed hot....put. Ohhh ohhh ohhh fuck me, Mr Purple Biro, dive into my sopping snatch, twiddle in my twat, sunder my slit, ooze your purply goodness into my juicy, cum-coated, honeypot. Ohhh. Ohhh. Ohhh. Pathetic. So, to the letter: Dear Cummy Cunny,For the past five years, my life has been blissful and all because of Trevor. He is my night, my day, my sun, my moon, my stars, my firmament. He is my morning and my evening, my waking and my sleep, my (no, that's quite enough, any more of that and I'm going to.