.' Ron replied '...only if I can make up for my shift pay, I've got bills that need attention badly...' I tried to be diplomatically with my answer '.....I didn't intend to put you to work, I wanted both of us to have some fun times together and hope that it want be our last...' Ron smirked sexily saying '...can't have no fun worrying about my financial needs...' Seeing that we were at a stand still I inquired '...how much are we talking about, and are you gonna work hard to secure it...' Ron. Never felt the urgency of knowing one lifetime with the man you love would never be enough. Death was the ultimate cheat. And for Kayla, it didn't have to be. Steeling her resolve, she braced herself for the repercussions of her answer. "Because, I love him. Bryce isn't asking me to change for him. But, I can give him more than just a few decades together. And this is my wedding gift to him...to us. We can have forever."Angel opened her mouth to unleash a tirade of snarky rebuttals and then. Hey, I just made a hundred and fifty dollars selling her used underwear.One of the guys helped me get Mom into the car and told me to drive carefully…that I didn’t need to get pulled over. The whole time he helped Mom into the car he held onto one of her breasts tightly and his other hand was finger fucking her wet pussy. Hell, I didn’t care what he did to her, after all she was drunk, I had money, and he did get her into the car.At home I had a hard time getting her into the house, but. My tongue was flicking against the balls now, as my asshole tightened again around the butt plug, which almost seemed to be getting bigger the longer it stayed in. I imagined a real person on the other end of the 7-inch dildo, another sissy like me, dressed up in white, thigh-high stockings with little pink bows at the top, and a dark brunette wig, fully make up with bright pink blush, dark eye shadow, and red lip stick, holding the back of my head, and telling me exactly what I needed to hear:.