However the stories and the cleaning had become pretty wild, she started going over on her own without the wife sucking and fucking what seemed like e...erything that moved. Knocking on our door with cum draining down her sexy legs below her short shorts for my immediate attention. Smiling saying it's all for you come on eat up pushing me down to lick her thighs clean before even getting to the main course as I licked she would began to tell me of her adventures collecting all this black cream.. I heard her gagging as fucked her mouth until I came. "Turn around face to the floor, ass in the air" She did as instructed. Laughing. "Oh boy. Now I get the treatment" I pulled the bottle of oil from my daypack. Drizzled some oil over Angela's gloriously big pear shaped ass. My hands massage her cheeks, her ass crack and dripping pussy lips. Two fingers rest at her sphincter. I push them in slowly. I see her legs spread apart and her fingers rub her clit. "Ooooooohhh" she moans as I push more. “That’s what Jocelyn said to me, too,” Gene added. “I have a feeling they’re going to stumble in around 3:00am!”“Most of Elizaveta’s friends can’t legally drink,” I said. “So I doubt anyone will be drunk. Doctor Blahnik will let them drink responsibly, though.”“She’s been playing mom to you for a long time, now,” Brandon said.“Yeah, if your mom wanted to sleep with you!” José said.“What did I miss?”“Nothing!” I said quickly.“She’s had the hots for Mike for years,” Robby said with a sly grin.. That evening Dillon, Casandra and Pamela watched the entire video on their big screen television. The women insisted he sit on the sofa between them and in the darkened room Pamela and Cassandra confirmed it was James. Early in the presentation the camera caught James as he helped the young singer from a helicopter. He was dressed in his full battle gear and helmet and looked very serious. Pamela found Dillon’s hand and held it tightly as she sat weeping into one of Dillon’s handkerchiefs..