Mam my them lay on the bed, legs spread holding their wet pussy open, I start feeding my big ha e cock to them, double dipping back and forth every po...e feeling them getting wetter and wetter, slipperyier and slipperier.. there so wet, my cock keeps sliding out, so I make them start tag teaming my cock sucking it deep and hard, making them choke and gag on it.. long spit chains dripping from their mouths.then again I'm told to get behind her an give it to her good while she eats my girl out. ” Continuing aloud, she said, “I’m not a big breakfast sort of girl. Most mornings, I just grab a piece of toast with peanut butter, if that.”“Okay,” he said, bringing over a bowl of oatmeal and a covered basket of biscuits. While he went back to get her soda and his bowl of oatmeal, she lifted the cover from the basket. The smell of fresh baked bread wafted up to her, making her mouth water.She dug out a hot biscuit, suddenly aware of how hungry she was. “So that was the wonderful smell when I. Once again the weight of her actions comes crashing down on her shoulders as the Riddler is sworn in under oath. Her hands clench into fists and she swears she can still see the blood on her knuckles. Not that was really anything odd, she has busted in more evil doers faces than she could count, but when that blood is of an innocent no matter of scrubbing could get it off her hands. “Mr Nigma, could you please recount the events of July 17th 2:30 to 2:31 am?”“Gladly,'he smiled over at the. Pierce,” and she didn’t want Denise to refer to her, or -- worse -- to call her ‘Carolyn.’“Carolyn,” said Bill. “How did the appointment go?”“Great. Don’t shop for take-out tonight.”“You’re ready to go out? Are you going to keep the sitter?” As if she would stay. Karen was dutiful, but she looked like a girl who knew that she’d bitten off more than she could chew.“Not quite. Love you.” And she hung up before he could respond. Well, she’d spent enough time being a wife; back to the job of being.