Sanders. A biscuit?" He presented it to her.She liked the sound of her name. She sat up in bed and was surprised that she was still in her wedding clo...hes."You fell asleep on the ride home," Daniel explained.She took a biscuit. "Sorry." You were tired. I was simply happy that I got to bring you home here instead of dropping you off at your Papa's home."Esther smiled. He always had the right words to say.She bit into the biscuit. It was not very good. "I should have cooked for you." You are my. She looked at me with her intelligent brown eyes and chuffed.“Thanks for reminding me,” I told her.I left Bella and Chantal gossiping, smiling to myself with amusement. Returning to the veranda, I passed a small wrapped box to Bella. “Happy birthday.” Bending, I brushed my lips across hers, and returned to my seat, picking up the glass of white wine and sipped.Bella smiled at me, pleased, looked at the small gift, and unwrapped it. Tears welled in her eyes despite her smile. One dripped down. A few minutes later, an officer came over to tell me that I could leave and just stop down at the police station at my convenience to make a statement. It was hot in the car and I slipped off my jacket before I pulled away from the curb. For one reason or other, I became aware of my blouse feeling like it belonged to someone else. I had never noticed how baggy the sleeves were on my arms and when I looked in the rear view mirror at a light, the whole blouse looked baggy and downright absurd. I. Then she became horny and told to insert hard so I laid her on the bed separated her legs far she was having a clean shaved pussy it was as I thought it should be and gave a lick to her white pussy and applied some lubricant on it and started rubbed my cock on her sexy pussy after which I inserted my full length into her in one stroke which even hurt me and she cried so hard that I had lip lock her to cover the pain she was scratching on my back but I could not feel the pain as the pleasure was.