I just want to hear how you managed to pull this off.”Lisa wasn’t sure how to answer and luckily, Steven spoke up so she didn’t have to.“Well,...Sir, if I may. Lisa is one of those rare people born with God-given charms. I would go as far as saying she and her son literally charmed the pants right off him. She gave it her all, working above and beyond to bring this account home. I believe...”During Steven’s little speech, Mr. Carlson looked from Lisa to Steven back to Lisa, his eyes now focused. " I was angry. I didn't bother with disappointed. I went straight to pissed. You were mine. You've always been mine. How could that black-haired bitch come between us? What was it? The inheritance? The Bentley? The Chelsea House? Her tits were bigger?" It was never the house, the money, or the car -- but they were nice tits."Smack!"Ouch! Take it easy, Ash. I was teasing. She couldn't hold a candle to you." Oh really. Any just how could she not?" Well, let's see. That mass of golden curls that. I briefly wondered how many cocks she pushed into herself from the other side of a wall. How many guys she held onto with her tight pussy as they shot their cum into her wet cunt. My little girl, my darling princess was no more. All that remained, was this whore that still called me daddy.My fingers pushed forward, touching her mound through the silky panties. I swear I could hear her softly cry as my fingertips rubbed up and down over the smooth satin material, with no sign of her pubic. Kiki zog ihren Slip aus und stand nun nur mit ihrem Röckchen bekleidet vor ihm. Schließlich kniete sie sich vor ihn, zog seine Shorts herunter und steckte sich seinen Schwanz zwischen ihre rotgeschminkten Lippen. Sie blies und wichste ihn, knetete seine Eier, bis er richtig steif war. Dann hockte sie sich rücklings über seinen Schoß und versuchte, ihre Fotze über seinen Schwanz zu stülpen. Als seine Eichel sich endlich zwischen ihren Schamlippen hindurchbohrte, schrie sie auf. Unendlich langsam.