” she whispered.“What panties are you wearing right now?”“I got home tired, so I'm just in a crop top and panties. The same way you like seei...g me when you get home. Actually, I'm wearing the red thongs you got me for Valentines Day.”“Wow! Send me a pic.” he eagerly asked.“It'll cost you.” she said teasingly.“Anything you want.”“Anything?”“Anything.”“Tonight you have to fuck me just as hard as you did last night, but you have to first make me cum twice with that nasty tongue of yours.”“Deal. . Caden glanced across the street. Passed the gate her porch light was on. Someone was home. She just wanted to get home. Up to now she had kept her mouth shut but she wasn’t so sure she could keep the act up. ‘C’mon, Cady. Show me some of that hospitality I’ve heard so much about. I need some love.’ He was going to ditch the boxers soon. Caden’s mind was buzzing, the shock of Jon’s involuntary betrayal playing continuously in her mind. Michael hooked his fingers in his boxers. They were going. " I'm sorry, Master. I promise to never question your reasoning for doing something again." Good, pet. I love you my slut." I love you too Master." Now then..." He says as He pulls me into His lap. I giggled because I love being close to him and I knew where He was going with this. His gorgeous cock was bulging in His jeans and I slid to the floor silently asking for permission. It was granted when He pulled His cock out and ran His fingers into my hair. I leaned forward following His lead and. As soon as the locusts had thinned down enough to permit glimpses of the stars, John got everyone moving. It was perhaps three days or more like three nights, across the sandy waste that separated the southern route from the northern route at this point. That was good, as it only meant enduring two hot days in the burning sand.John instituted strict water rationing, no water for anyone but the animals, nursing and pregnant women, and children under five. After the second day, 36 hours away, he.