Bridget drifted towards the salesman whose nametag screamed, "Hi! I'm Bob!" May I help you, young lady?"As soon as Bridget turned to face Bob she noti...ed that he was staring at her tits. "I'm looking for a chair for my den." We have a nice selection of casual furniture. Follow me please."Bridget followed Bob to the back left corner of the store. When they got there Bob turned around, thrust out his hand and said, "I'm Bob Smithy." Hi Bob," cooed Bridget, "I'm Br - Bernice."She shook his clammy. Riots broke out in Mexico City on January 10th to protest dramatically higher food prices. They were brutally put down, but at the cost of thirty two dead by the government's estimate, and about 340 dead from independent observers. The riots in Mexico City were temporarily stopped, but a great deal of tension lurked beneath the surface. The hostility broke through the surface in several other parts of the country, although the disturbances were not nearly as severe as they had been in Mexico. Jenn's skimpy attire was forgotten for a brief moment and her sole focus was on what the girl was asking her to do. "Why don't you lie on the sofa for a change and I will counsel you Miss prim and proper," Sarah said with a hint of mockery in her voice. Jenn looked stunned for a few seconds but finally decided to play the little game with the girl. Slowly she shuffled to the narrow, leather settee and sat on the edge.Sarah came up to Jenny and guided her into the proper position so she was now. Sharon whipped her hips about in a tight circle, grinding her asshole into her brother's face, yelping."Your little cunt is very hot and wet, Sharon," Kathy paused, sliding a finger under her son's chin and dipping it into the wet tightness. "Very hot and wet." Yes, Mother!" Sharon wailed. Her asshole felt on fire as her brother's tongue whipped about it. She thought he was going to suck her asshole inside out, he sucked so hard and strong."Eat her asshole, Jimmy!" Kathy urged. "Eat that sweet.