"Oh, please don't Miss," she whined. Miss Marshall decided it was much harder to strike the nipples the second time, and besides she had only just sta...ted.John let his eyes slid from his naked daughter, to Rebecca who was standing naked in front of him. "What shall we do with her?" he asked his wife. "Would you like her to suck you?" she asked. "Or perhaps she could lick both of us, in turn," she suggested."Yes!" John gasped. "Come here, quickly!" he told Rebecca.Rebecca watched with a flushed. They really wanted to get things as good as possible for when the two grandparents came back. I offered to leave, but they (and, by message, granny) seemed to feel I was still useful. I fixed the gate, adjusted the garage doors. I actually enjoyed the bits of handiwork I was doing; and not only because the girls would come past to see what I was up to and commend me and then give me a kiss. Not only because of that, but I’m pretty sure that office environments would be much nicer places to work. Richard was ready to explode as he watched all this. Imelda knew that he was watching it with full intent and continued rubbing her clitoris, writhing and moaning softly and also fingering herself with two fingers, making it a real show. After sucking her fingers, she gestured for him to be close, so she could suck his cock. Richard straddled her face in obedience and soon moved toward her cunt to plunge inside. “Yeses, Yesess” she yelled. For some reason, today her pussy was much too tight.. I hadn’t heard this story before and had to sit up straight. Thor’s hammer was gone! How could he defend Asgard and make thunder without it?She glanced at me, gave me a deep smile and continued on reading. Her voice increased in intensity and she managed to speak with a deeper voice. “Thor was beside himself. His rage was immense and would probably have been quite destructive, but without his hammer, all he could do was rant and rave. What good was the God of Thunder without his mighty.