It was like she’d been a baton-twirler or a cheerleader or something. Wait, she had been, hadn’t she? Sometimes she liked to try the outfit on whe... she went home alone. Oh, that was why she didn’t remember! She *never* went home alone. Barbie wasn’t that kind of girl. The duster’s handle was shaped like a cock! She slid it *all* the way in, and then went in and out, in and out. Her steady rhythm increased, up and down, up and down, up and down went her arm, just the way it did when she cleaned. Jefferson lives. Would you like me to show you around the estate perhaps? You can have breakfast on the breakfast buggy too.’ she said helpfully. Breakfast buggy? Aida thought. Whoever would have thought about taking breakfast on a buggy while being driven around the estate? She could imagine the size of the buggy if you were to fit a table and chairs into it. She could not help but wondered just how rich Alex was, to be able to afford such luxury. It’s almost a sin. ‘I like that very much Mrs.. Tim got between Anna's legs, and began rubbing his cock along the length of her slit. Not to be out-done, James stripped his jeans off and moved his body up until his cock was pressing at the entrance to my wet cunt. I guided him into me, and felt that he was a lot thicker than I thought. I moaned as I stretched to accommodate his girth. We lay on our backs as the boys fucked us. I watched as Tim's cock disappeared into my sister's wet cunt, and she got a good view of James fucking my wet hole.. They had never bonded and had never considered themselves family. Dante was rarely around, having left home for college at 17, and only returning home to visit on important holidays and the occasional summer. When he was home, he spent most of his time working with his father, and the rest of his time avoiding Tempest like the plague. He just seemed to genuinely dislike her and she never really understood why. Tempest preferred to believe it was the age difference that made him not care for.