I like what you’ve done with the place.” When we were almost done eating, Tina asked Monty, “What would you like for dessert, me or Denise?”He...smiled broadly, “Can’t I have both?”Tina giggled, “Of course you can. Would you like your dessert at the pool or in your bedroom?”He answered, “The pool sounds good. Liz and Mike, won’t you join us?”I replied, “Yes, Is everyone good with Margaritas tonight?”Everybody agreed. I went out to the bar next to the pool and made a large pitcher. As I poured. When I had finished, Jennie againtook my hands for inspection."As good as can be expected, I suppose, but we'll have to work on them.But for now, I don't want you to snag your stockings, so put these on."She took a slender pair of pink gloves from the drawer, and passed themto me. They were smaller then my hands, but with care I managed to getthem on. They were of a very thin soft material, probably silk or nylon,and extended to my elbows."Now, honey, sit on the bed, and I'll teach you how to. I asked you sweetly how is your hand, you replied its paining but ok, I smiled and order you to bring my breakfast as soon as possible not making that hand an excuse and serve us Champaign and put my soft leather pink slippers on my feet before going and as I finished my Champaign I found a huge diamond ring in glass then he proposed me to marry him and I put some condititions like my financial security and my authorities over you which he agreed to all.So he transferred all his wealth on my. This was almost too much for Alex, having most of Riki’s attention and her obvious arousal, since she was playing with breasts in front of them, plus the sensation of having Izzy squirming against his hand, and likewise against his cock he was damn near ready to explode all over Izzy’s back. He knew without a doubt that his own sexual tension was nearing a cliff, and he didn’t mean an orgasm. He needed a new goal, else he was liable to masturbate as well right now. As it was he was a little.