I tried to watch some TV but couldn’t because something about her still nagged me. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul, there was somethin... about her eyes I couldn’t quite put my finger into because I knew I had seen them before. This brought back memories of when I had been invited to the Locke mansion. They were the power brokers in this city. I guess being rich does afford one certain rights and privileges and in their case they exploited every one ofthem. They treated everyone. Progress may be slower at the moment, as I update my current chapters with my own custom made images. Credit for the fantastic cum edit goes to orcfuta.tumblr.com- check the link out if you like content similar to this, but better. ;)========================================================================It was an ordinary day- the usual. You were sitting in your living room, minding your own business, when lo and behold, a portal to Hell ripped through the fabric of your mortal realm. What a. Taking this for a more general enquiry, the old woman in front of her turned and replied "We calls 'im 'old faithful' - erupts on the hour, every hour, regular as clockwork!", and cackled loudly at her own joke.Miranda had no idea what this could mean. The old woman took note of her confusion. "Don't worry, dearie, it will all become clear in a minute or two - look, the hour is nigh..", she said. Amanda heard the great clock begin to chime the hour of eleven.As the echoes of the last peal faded. Then Marci licked the other side and again it jerked. Both girls agreed that it tasted better than they thought it would. Penny then leaned back down, grabbed the base of Ray’s cock and began sucking the head and part way down the shaft just like in the porno. Marci watched as her friend’s head bobbed up and down on her dad’s cock, eager for her chance. About a minute later, Marci could wait no more and told Penny to let her try. She eagerly lowered her head to her dad’s cock and started taking.