“Oh shit baby just put me inside of you I can’t take it anymore, I have to have you, right now.”“No way not yet I’ve got so much more in sto...e for you.” Michelle came up off of my lap and stood up on the couch and grabbed the back of my head and with the smell of her pussy right in front of me all I could do was stick my tongue out and eat her. As my tongue split open her tiny and thin pussy lips, I was greeted with the sweet taste of her pussy. With only my tongue to work with I pushed it. " Spade finishes off four eggs and hash browns with bacon and biscuits. "Okay, bosslady, have you got a picture that you want me to go by for building a corral, or shall I just do it?" "Tell you what, I bought enough pipe to build a hundred foot square. You look at the stuff I have out there, and you build it and I'll love it. As long as the top rail is six foot, it's however you want to do it. When I get home tonight, I'll help you anyway I can. Just remember I'm just a poor, weak, lil' ol'. “I, uh, I guess you can say that.”“How did you die?” She asked curiously. “I fell off a balcony and bashed in my skull. I died so fast it took me a while to even notice.”“Wow!” He gave a low whistle. “That’s how my dad’s big sister died. Mine was nothing that exciting. I was celebrating qualifying for the Olympic swim team. It was really a double celebration. I got the notification on my nineteenth birthday. Some friends threw me a party. I was totally wasted, and well, drowned while trying to. He couldn't be more than 40; but he was so damn sexy! He chats with Sean as his gaze keeps switching from Sean to the ugly painting. The good looking male glances toward the snack table. His gaze stops when he sees me, his green eyes linger on me. The man leans towards Sean and whispers something to him. I see Sean say something to the man followed by him approaching the snack table. He does not even greet me, he just grabs my arm and says, “Graham wants to meet you.” I stumble on the bottom.