I kiss them, nibble them, spread them with my tongue as I lap away at your juices. I flick your clit unmercifully for almost thirty seconds, devouring...your little pink bud. I break away, take a breath and move up to between your legs, spreading your wetness, and quickly pushing my wet, and hard cock inside your folds. You weren’t expecting that. I reach down and pull on your nipple with my teeth, as I push into your wetness. I begin to fuck you, pushing hard and deep, building. I suddenly. I neverlooked." Please, dear, if you can't be honest with me, I can't help you. Now,did Pinky wear make-up?" Yeah...yeah...yeah, she wore make-up: lipstick and a little somethingon her eyes, I think. I ain't sure what else."Marian sat on the couch and upended her purse on the coffee table nextto it. Good, she not only had a fair assortment of her own make-up,but also a lip gloss and some blusher of Joanie's. "Sit down over hereby the couch, and we'll try a few things."Francie walked over slowly. “Really?” She laughed as I jumped out of bed and put on some boxers.“You could have grabbed a pair on your way in.”“Meh, nothing I’ve not seen before.”“Lines, Sam, lines.”“Hold me?” I let Sam spoon into me and I held her tight. I wasn’t surprised that she turned up, it was the first time we had had to reconnect, away from everyone, since everything blew up on Friday morning.“Have I lost you?”“Never, I’ll always be your brother. Who knows, Tina’s made a good start at being the sister you never. ’ He reached under the table and pulled out a large bright red duffel bag. It was heavy duty nylon with large reinforced zippers. It thunked onto the table top, solid. He unzipped it partway. It was full of hundred-dollar bills. ‘Inside this bag, are ten thousand hundred dollar bills. All real. All new. All legal. And all tax free.’ His voice was wheedling double time now. He almost was panting. I looked all around for maybe the hidden camera or something. ‘This is a joke, right? You can’t be.