When Kimber showed up in the kitchen, he had just finished cleaning a bunch of strawberries and blueberries. They were rinsed and bright. “Hi Sis,�... he greeted her as she came into the kitchen, “want some breakfast?”Feeling her thong cutting into her soft skin just a tad, Kimber had adjusted the straps as she came down the stairs, loosening them just a bit. It was so easy to over snug them when first putting them on, though they usually they worked themselves loose ... Perhaps she was still a. At 5'3" with a round ass, brown eyes, dark hair and a slender waist, she was an eye candy to them. Knowing well she couldn't pay them back without becoming homeless and without a penny to her name, they propositioned her to keep them as tenants; meanwhile, keeping them company and cooking their meals and doing the daily chores of a household for them and they would consider their wages paid. Savita was horrified on hearing such an offensive proposition and had almost decided on getting these. Was it the next day? His hair had been cut, his face shaved. There was liquid food. He asked the nurse how he got there. She didn't know but would ask. When she brought tea, she said a man had delivered him at the ER after finding you in an alley, unconscious. He signed for your papers.He thought hard, trying to hammer sense into his chaos. It must have been her driver – 'chauffeur' she said; what was his name? She must have worried about his health. He guessed she didn't want a dead body in. Like a sensuous animal, Wendy crawled into the bed and straddled Phil’s body. She rotated her pelvis over his stiff cock as he slapped her thighs with the head. Gently, he placed his thumb on her rigid clit and rubbed it slowly. Wendy moaned loudly, her lips trembling. She took her cock in both hands and guided inside. She screamed as the first few inches spread her and thrust herself down hard. They both grunted in unison. Wendy began bucking her hips madly as Phil grabbed her by the hair and.