His smooth silky voice causing her to get wet everytime he said hello. He didn’t speak as though he belonged working in a mall. So when he got the w...iting job for the popular local magazine and its website, it seemed natural. Pai was kicking and cursing herself for telling Hunter so much about Moore. She was beginning to hate Moore too; for being a typical guy, falling all to easily for Hunter's ample breasts, long blond hair and blue eyes. Not to mention that though they were supposed to be. And she was curious to why she brought that up all the sudden since they had only talked about it once during their cafe date and never mentioned again."Well, I won the case and I got all his assets and money. Which is enough to build Heather's dream villa" Her friend said proudly to her goth friend as Gwen couldn't help but to laugh at the predicament of their former host who had tortured them for his own amusement and money gain. And just hearing Chris got sent to jail once again made her all. “Yes, I took his cock in this mouth, many times.”She kissed me full on my dirty mouth.“And did he cum in your mouth?” I nodded. “And did you swallow it?”“Yes,” I said, lowering my voice to the same level as hers. “I swallowed lots of his cum over the time we were together that way.”She kissed me again, sliding her tongue between my lips, then moved away just a bit. She pushed the sheet down and put her hands on my breasts.“Did your dad like these beautiful, big tits?” I smiled and nodded. “Did. Ismi and Amelia were joining them. Cal knew that Pete and Ismi had been communicating and that they had dated when Pete was in town. He did not realize that things were crossing into serious relationship territory.Pete and Ismi did not share a bed during the trip, and that gave Cal something to think about. He was three years younger and he had found his life's mate. He was living like a married man. Should he feel guilty about that? Should he question whether that was right? It did not take.