Very chic and expensive, but of course Zach can afford it.”“Of course. And Britney, do you think you could sneak me the phone tomorrow morning?”...��Sure.”They kissed, and Karissa sighed after. “We should probably go to bed.”“Yeah,” Britney sighed too.When Karissa awoke the next morning and walked out of her room wearing her long t shirt she slept in, Britney was sitting at the vanity wearing her long comfortable robe, pink of course, putting on her face as she called it. “Here,” she said quietly,. Everything must have seemed to be closing in on her. It was a familiar feeling these past couple of years. ‘What did you expect me to say or do, Mama?’ Shaking her grey head, Esther stared at the tall trees that ran along the side of the highway. ‘I don’t know. I guess I just hoped that I could make you see how practical it was. You need someone to manage the house, cook, clean and look after the girls. They need someone that will actually invest real time and love in them, not someone who. Her breasts, barely bumps on her chest displayed two very dark cherry sized nipples, so pert and like cherries, delectable. As I pulled her jeans down, the faint peach fuzz of her pubes came into sight. Her tiny slit of her vagina with puffy labia was so lovely.Leaning forward, I licked the outline of it, a wet trailing of saliva up and down both sides of it. Using one finger, I ran it gently along the slit, watching it quiver slightly at my touch. I pushed her knees open wider and opened her. Well, you know what will happen to this USB stick if you don’t. It’ll end up in your wife’s computer, and she’s going to see what you’ve been looking at, perv.” She took a step forward and pressed my head closer towards her crotch. “And do you want her to see the bondage porn you’ve been looking at? Do you want her to see the cute 18 year old stick insects you’ve been masturbating over? Well, do you?” Her tone was more than authoritative. It was a voice that was in total control.“No, Sally..