”“Michael is your nephew and my son, what the hell do you think you are playing at?”“Sharon, calm down and think about it. Michael is Hotrod, ...very young woman wants him. He is hot and his cock is fantastic, and he knows what to do. He has always gone out with young women who look like us, so he has always had mummy issues. You would be a fool to miss out on this chance.”Sharon opened her mouth to shout again, but then stopped, and thought. Michael always said he chose girlfriends who looked. While Mark's ambitions still lied with getting thestory, Lysa could care less where it went at the moment. Well, not exactly.She did hope it went well for Mark's sake. And like he said, maybe it willreach a few people and make a difference.Mark sat down at his computer to read his email and then check out Lysa'swebsite, along with any others from guests of the show. Perhaps justfocusing on Lysa for now would be the best way to go with the story, giventhe local angle and all. That's funny. Lysa. They taste so good that I lose control and start to suck and nibble on them furiously. She throws her head back in pleasure. I just look at her and I enjoy the pleasure I’m giving her as well as myself. She pulls my head up and she gives me another deep kiss, this time our tongues meet and start to dance with each other. My hands start to caress her great tits and this time she does the same to me and I feel so ecstatically pleased and turned on. I ask her if I may try something that I haven’t. Every one was wearing blue jeans and some sort of casual shirt. The youngest member and only female of the team, Sandy, was wearing a T-shirt and because she didn't need one with her rather diminutive rack, no bra. He and Tanya were both in blue jeans. He raised an eyebrow. A business suit was appropriate attire? With this bunch?Uncle Charlie came in at this point, wearing his trademark collarless shirt and suspenders. Amy seemed even more overdressed. "I see we're all here," he happily smiled..