He pierced her pussywith hard, drilling fuck-stabs, his hips a blur as he pounded hersquirming body back into the floor. "Cream, Judy," he roared.... "Cream my fuckin' cock!" Judy was gurgling on her own spit. She humped up, slammingher clit into his groin as he hammered his prick into her cunt.She clawed his shoulders, her tits flopping, her hips gyratingfrantically as she raced madly toward an orgasm. "Oooo, I'm there, Tommy. Gonna cum! Gonna cum all over yourcock!" "Yeah,". Meanwhile I rested my hand over her shoulder.She was watching the pictures and my hand started wandering downwards her shoulder. I touched the bare skin near her neck and started moving downwards. I could sense a shiver but she did well to not disclosing her emotions. She kept watching the pictures.My hand lowered and the skin started feeling softer. There was her slip. I went inside it and could feel her awesome cleavage on my bare hands. Gosh, it was so soft. Softer than the balloon breast I. With a cry, a wave of Pavlo’s bodyguards streamed in from a rear door and routed the remaining men. Two of the bodyguards stopped at the desk and helped Pavlo to his feet. They fell back towards the rear door, and Yevgeny followed.Three days later, he received an invitation to supper at the Don’s Kyiv residence.The simple, private supper consisted of deruny, salo, and horilka. Potato pancakes, sliced pork fat on rye bread, and Ukrainian vodka. The Don seemed in good spirits and waved away. "With a sigh, Anne returns to her room and finishes dressing. Alice is really getting out of hand...but then, it's not her place to discipline her younger sister. Perhaps her father will finally take the girl in hand.Once dressed, Anne descends the stairs to the dining room for breakfast. Her father is eating sausage and eggs while reading the newspaper, with Rebecca and Esther, the last of the sisters, at the table as well. As Anne slides into her seat and begins to serve herself breakfast,.