“No connection with my sire then?” Jessy said.“No. Mister McD-D-Donald’s relationship with Lucas was distant at best.” Natasha’s eyes scan...ed through the records. Thank god someone in the Invictus was smart enough to digitize their old journals Nothing was written that was incriminating or destructive, but enough that she could read between the lines. A company merged here or acquired there, a piece of real estate changing hands, funds and donations, etc.Natasha pointed at the screen again.. SHE BURIED HER HEAD INTO MY PUBIC HAIR AND SIGHED..’QUE RICO’.AS QUICK AS SHE WAS AFTER MY DICK ,SHE STOOD UP AND REMOVED HER BLOUSE.SHE THEN REMOVED HER BROWN SLACKS AND SLIPPED OFF HER LOAFERS. HER UNDERWEAR WAS OLD FASHIONED AND SHE SLID THEM OFF AND MADE ANOTHER DRINK.STANDING THERE NAKED SHE WENT TO THE KITCHEN AND RETURNED WITH SEVERAL BEERS.HER BODY WAS STRANGE..SHE WAS WRINKLED AND OLD BUT HER BREASTS WERE YOUTHFUL AND FRESH. I COULD NOT SEE HER PUSSY YET AND I NOTICED A FEW STRAY HAIRS. I couldn’t resist the urge to give it a quick rub and light slap before we continued on up the stairs. We spilled into the room and sat in the living room, the girls on the couch and Tim and I seated on the opposite side of the room in the matching club chairs.Tim got up for another round of drinks. I whispered to the girls to pull their skirts up so he would get a pleasant surprise when he returned. Giggling, they scooted their hips forward and leaned back on the couch. Keri motioned to Gwen. Over her shoulders, I saw the door open and Denise entered the room. She placed a finger over her lips indicating that I was not to speak. She moved to the bed and I saw her get behind Alice and spread Alice’s legs. Alice started to pull back in surprise. “Don’t you dare stop,” I told her as she looked up to me with a look of surprise on her face. I could see Denise running her tongue through Alice’s pussy from top to bottom. She was using her fingers to spread her wide and lapping her like a.