"I love watching you have fun like that. We need to do more of that this week, Honey. Much more."She didn't slow her dance, but her pretty face took o... a calculated look for just an instant."Really?" It's why we came," Sam assured her, though he wasn't yet feeling so certain himself.Sleep didn't come easy to Sam that night, just like it hadn't after the initial virtual meeting with Rupertt and the early private chat room stages of planning his wife's conversion to black cock addict. He couldn't. Now you’re running with your bags towards the main entrance. You manage to check in just in time. You and Danielle catch your breath as the two of you sit down, waiting for the announcement that will tell you that you can enter the plane. You open your jacket in an attempt to cool off quicker and Danielle follows your example. You can’t help but admire the way her chest moves as she breathes heavily. “My eyes are up here,” Danielle jokes and you look up to see her smiling. “I’m sorry,” you say.. A new home, job and start on life. I at 23 and her at 20. The chance to advance the so called social ladder was a blessing in a new community. We knew almost nobody. Melissa was aware that this church wasn't a place for fun so she kept a cool attitude. As long as it wasn't a bunch of stuffy old women and boring 3 hour long sermons. Services we fairly short and didn't really seem to ruffle feathers. The church really seems committed to family and serving those who likewise commit to. O-okay An-Mom.."Over the next three days, nothing. No masturbation, no slutty Mommy talk, nothing. Annika tossed her platinum blonde hair over her shoulder and tapped her silver 5 inch stilettos. Her outfit was a button up white half shirt with only the bottom button actually closed, a red tie, and a plaid skirt that just barely covered her pussy. It being a Saturday, it was job-hunting day for her. Annika had finally decided she'd just become an exotic dancer. She was flexible and strong.