You must be Veronica." He reached his hand out to her. "My name is Roberto Valdez." Nice to meet you, Señor Valdez." Ronnie shook his hand quickly."P...ease, Veronica, call me Roberto." He held her hand and smiled softly at her."Okay, Roberto. You can call me Ronnie." Can I ask why you are here and not out there with my son?" he asked, pointing over his shoulder toward the entrance."Because he's with someone else, Roberto. I'm not one to interfere with another woman's man."Roberto rose to his. “We have a wine cellar? We don’t even drink wine, except on special occasions,” mom said, with a questioning look on her face.“Mom,” I started saying, “Dad, you gave me a hard time not knowing about the movie theater and bowling alley. I think we have many more rooms and places in this mansion than we even know. I’m pretty sure no one from our staff has been in this wine cellar. They have a room off this one with the meds where I’ve seen them get wine for cooking and meals. Alex said that some. You know why I was screwing Jimmy, don't you?" He was young and able to keep up with you?" Well yeah, that, but mainly it was because I couldn't have what I wanted. You Mick. I was trying to make you jealous. Instead you picked up a pretty little slave."Whoa, two stunning revelations at once. "First off, Kat isn't a slave. We are helping her stay safe." Yeah Sarge, you're keeping the little girl safe by driving her around in the biggest fucking target on the battlefield. She idolizes you and. Some seconds later I approached, seeing a dim light coming from the back of the van. I cautiously peeked in through a little porthole window.They were naked already; Ana sitting down on the bed with her thighs open, motioning the guy to get over her. She then gasped loudly, and as that dick come closer; I saw it was a huge fat sausage. My wife was getting that glaze of passion in her eyes.Ana wrapped her lips around him and quickly sucked his ten inches. She started to bob her head, back and.