"At this point Morgan began to moan, reaching her own climax while watching and listening to us play. When she was finished Marnie asked her for her ...anties. Morgan hesitated, a puzzled look on her face. "Just do it, girl!" Marnie ordered. Morgan complied, handing them over to her friend. "Your cunt smells so good," she said. Turning to me she added, "Don't you think so, Grey?"Before I could answer, Marnie stuffed the damp garment into my mouth. Smelling and tasting my grand-daughter brought. Er neigte daraufhin sein Haupt gen Mekka und dankte Allah und Mohammed seinem Propheten f?r die gl?ckliche F?gung, von der er sich erhoffte, sie m?ge die schlimmen Erinnerungen an die gestrige Schlacht aus seiner Erinnerung endg?ltig tilgen. So verk?ndete er seinen Truppenf?hrern, die mit ihm an der Fr?hst?cks-Tafel sassen, mit ?berschwenglichen Worten:?Unserer glorreichen Nachhut, unter dem vortrefflichen Kommando von Ali Kerim Pascha, ist es gelungen, die blutjunge Frau unseres gestrigen. ” I said nodding towards his bulge.“Yes I am,” He looked down and then looked at me. “So can I ask if you’re still excited?”“Actually, yes I am,” I blushed. “I don’t really understand why, I’ve never gotten excited over a guy before.”“I’ll take that as a compliment.” Jake half laughed.“So what do I do now?” I asked as I walked around him. “Can I slap your ass?”“If that is to be part of my punishment,” He replied. “I guess you can do whatever you feel like doing to punish me.”“Cool.” I said as I. .. I didn't dare to think the thought. Still...The next day as Fred and I walked together to school we talked about what had happened last night."Did you like it?" he asked me.At first I thought it was a rhetorical question but when he looked at me I understood that he was serious. That he needed some reassurance that what he, we, had done was OK. I assured him that it was the best thing that I had ever experienced and that I loved every minute of it. I wanted to say that loved every stroke of.