” Her look of concern turned into one of understanding. He’d told her about Rafe’s history in and out of rehab. About to ask her if he could st...y the night with her, he was interrupted by the feel of a tiny pair of arms encircling his legs. “What?” Both he and Abigail looked down to see a small blond boy hugging him tightly…and looking like he had no intention of letting go. “Oh-my, Frankie,” Abigail exclaimed. “Why are you out here?” She looked back up at Gabriel, eyes shocked. “He. Then finally she asked "Can I talk to them. Can you call them now and let me talk to them?" Sure," Eric answered pulling out his cell phone. He dialed the number and Ashley answered the phone. "Hi, Baby. I've got someone here who wants to speak with you." Really, who is it?" she asked."Anne," Eric replied."Really!" Ashley squealed, "You told her. Put her on, Sir."Anne took the phone, "Hello." Hi," came Ashley's chirpy voice. "I'm Ashley. So what do you think."Anne couldn't help but smile, "I. “By this point, I thought I'd felt the full size of Turbo's knot. I was wrong. It continued to swell until it was the size of a man's fist or larger. From inside me, it pressed up against my swollen clit, making it protrude and bulge. Instinctively, I reached down between my legs and began to stroke that jutting swollen rod of my flesh. Turbo stood rampant above me while he continued to ejaculate in time to his beating heart and contracting balls. There was so much semen that even the bulk of. Marten boots. It comes as no surprise that she is already chatting with a flirtatious gent trying his hardest to win her favor. I take a deep breath and make my way to her.“Is this guy giving you trouble, babygirl?” Tracing my fingers down her spine, I press into the bar pinning her between me and dude. He gives me a look that I am all too used to seeing. The look of his brain trying to process how I appear to be a guy but lack that deep virility in my voice.“Not at all,” she replies with a.