6. Teenagers can’t sing the Blues. They ain’t fixin’ to die yet, now that the Vietnam war is over. Adults sing the Blues. In Blues, “adulthood...�� means being old enough to get the electric chair if you shoot a man in Memphis.7. Blues can take place in New York City, but not in Hawaii or any place in Canada. Hard times in St. Paul or Tucson is just depression. Chicago, St. Louis, and Kansas City still the best places to have the Blues. You cannot have the blues in any place that don’t get rain.8.. Your... " Trespassing?" I offered."Trespassing... gracias, that was the word I was seeking for," he said, looking back over at the twins, then glancing down at his watch with a slight frown. "Girls, you are expected at the nursery."When they didn't move, Kain walked up behind them and gently placed his hands on their shoulders before repeating his message in Spanish. They seemed hesitant to leave for a moment, but then as another pair of twins walked in, there was a brief exchange of looks. She was bent over the balcony railing with her legs spread wide and braced, her hair hanging down, and her boobs mashed on the wide marble top of the railing. Gilles was standing behind her, holding her hips with both hands and steadily fucking her in a slow rhythm with a pause every two or three strokes. I imagined the fat head of his cock poised just at the entrance to her pussy with the lips swollen and dripping around his glans. My pussy tingled and dripped too. I wanted some of that.Julia. I pushed her legs a little more towards her head and rocked her hips up. I went right to her ass. Like a magnet I was drawn to her tiny brown hole. I licked all around and over it. I teased her little hole and I was very encouraged by her moans. I ran my tongue from her butt to her twat. Gently spreading her pussy lips with my hot wet tongue. I teased her lips and soaking pussy. She ground her hips into the bed and continued to make guttural sounds. I finally gave her what she wanted.