She was tied to a chair in the basement the entire time we, uh, questioned her mother. The daughter gave us an opportunity for a different nuance to t...e questioning than we normally take. Based on the lack of information we received from the other families, we didn't believe the mother would have any information. However, the mother and father had no sons, and the daughter was the only child. I thought that, just maybe, the father and said something to the daughter that would give us a path. I move my head back and forth, savoring the taste of you, covering your dick in my warm saliva. I put my hands on the back of your thighs and pull myself close, taking you farther in my mouth. I resist the urge to choke as your tip hits the back of my throat, my lips reaching your base. I pull away and stroke you with one hand, smiling at you.With my free hand, I take off my panties and touch myself. You watch as I multitask perfectly—stroking you and rubbing my clit at the same time. I bring. "Don't tell me you let somebody talk you into switching long distance companies again." "Very funny. A few months ago, I happened to send back a number of those contest forms, when I didn't have much to do one week. I figured I'd probably never win anything, or it'd be junk if I did. But it looks like we hit paydirt. It's all here in the letter they sent me." "Let me see that," said Toppsy, as she took the letter from Lulu's hands. She began scanning the text, and her eyes slowly widened. She began to stroke it moving it slowly up and down as the veins filled with blood causing it to throb and pulsate against the soft warmness of her palm. She enjoyed touching and stroking it, feeling how smooth, hard and hot it could be all at the same time. It was of average length but very thick. She enjoyed the smooth silkiness of the head as she ran her fingers over it. Straddling him she placed a nipple on his lips. He captured the nipple in his mouth, sucking it deeply into his hot, wet.