You're just having a little PMSattack. If all that happens is you cry a lot, consider yourself lucky.I get pretty ornery myself. My poor Bob!"That mad... me laugh a bit. "But why's this happening now?" I askedmyself, not realizing I'd said it out loud. Sharon assumed I was askingher."Sandy ... you're only seventeen. You're a teenage girl and your body'sstill changing. I don't think mine settled down till I was in my mid-twenties." Really?" was all I could think to say. Sharon was right, my body. So far the book had hit a dry spot in the series but it was answering questions on what was going on with the character and how she has gotten so powerful. She laid the book down, "No I'm not busy. What's up?" Amanda came into the room with the box that had been sitting on the kitchen counter and closed the door behind her. She looked at Steph and laid the box in front of Steph's feet. "I think the costume we talked about came in today. I wanted to show it to you so you can tell me what you. Next day , it was clear Sunday morning , she woke up and made some breakfast and came out of the kitchen and I was sitting on the table with his my mobile on. She was wearing a satin night gown that comes till her knees and didn’t wear any bra , so her cleavage was visible. As soon as she entered I smooched her hard and grabbed her ass, I deposited her in the dining table and dropped my pant and started fucking her slutty pussy and all she could do was spreading her legs as wide as possible and. .. good... so good..."Carmen tried to control her hips but Bill's tongue in her rear was driving her crazy, and she whimpered as Theresa reached out to touch her matted hair. They were facing each other across Bill's broad belly, measuring each other, and then the distance between their lips disappeared, and they were kissing like mad over the naked man's massive form. It was a wild, hungry kiss and Theresa wondered how long she could keep her cunt from going berserk over her husband's.