Rachel looked at it and smiled content with her handiwork. She jumped off of the bed quickly as only a girl of her age can do and run out of the room... her bare feet smacking on the tile floor and her tits bouncing with each stride. In a flash, she returned with the same backpack she had produced the bottle of whiskey from earlier. Reaching into it she took out a small plastic bottle and jumped onto the bed again, the mystery bottle in hand.Flipping the lid up, she squirted a little bit onto. Azia walked behind his older cousin. The nineteen-year-old stood at five-feet-ten inches, had flawlessly smooth dark skin, a flat chest, a slender waist, and a huge booty. He was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a purple sweatshirt. A teenaged caramel-skinned guy called out at him. Azia turned around the guy was amazed to see that Azia had a flat chest. Azia waved but did not talk to him. They entered Amber and Jarrod’s abode. “Hey, sweetie,” Amber said to her man who was still sitting on the. ”“Good. WE want to talk with you about our wedding plans while we’re there.”“You already have plans?” Mom squeaked.“Yes, ma’am,” I said. The Saturday after we meet with you.”“Oh, Lord, son. I’m puttin’ you on the prayer list.”“Put both of us on the list, Mom. Her name’s Sunny Kim.” Mom’s an active member of the local Baptist church. Yeah, I know ... Cajun’s’re supposed to be Catholic. Not our bunch, ever since Great-grand-dad got crosswise with the parish priest over the arrangements to baptize. Sure, I’m reasonably good looking, and I know I have a bigger than average dick, but the days when I could fuck for hours and come back for more are sadly behind me.I was finding it increasingly difficult to satisfy both my girlfriend Judy and her cock-hungry daughter Emma, and inevitably something had to give.Sadly, what was ‘giving’ was Judy. The more I screwed her daughter, the less interested I was in her, and she soon realised something was wrong.One day, I had a day off work and was at.