Frank, the guy’s name is Frank. They say he comes from the west-coast, they say he made a fortune with computer stuff but if you ask others then the... might have different stories. Whatever it may be, Frank is a nice guy and we don’t consider him an outsider anymore and that might be his biggest accomplishment. You might think he is some flashy guy, waving his money around but he doesn't. Oh he sure spends it, don’t get me wrong but it seems he is spending it on Taylorsville itself.He saved the. Fuck me now,” I ground out. Elli straddled me, our hips fitting together like they were two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle. A perfect match. “How do you want it mistress?” “Hard. Rough. Now.” Her hands slapped against my chest. She pulled my nipples and slapped my tits. “You like that?” I couldn’t do anything but moan in ecstasy. I wanted it hard, fast and rough. I wanted to play dirty. Her hips were grinding against mine in a quick rhythm and she kept slapping my tits. She pushed me back from. When they went to the stage, I picked the song rather quickly. It was an oldie but goodie. It even got a reaction from the others. It was Juvenile's "Back That Ass Up." They promptly began to twerk with veracity. After the song began, Milo came out and watched them. I promised that I would protect my new investment. So, one eye was on Milo and the other was on the twerking asses of Peaches and Kitty.Peaches kept it basic, which I appreciated. She shook her tight athletic ass, dropped her pants. With his right hand moving upward found Olivia’s left chest mountain over her uniform and like an animal he squeezed it. A controlled scream came out of her mouth that gave that old man immense happiness. He was not done as he dropped his hand to her knee and gradually started to enter inside her skirt touching her thighs.He almost reached her lower lining of her panty when mom called olivya. Both of them separated themselves and olivya ran out of her room. With a strong grip I took her to my.