I could taste the lube, but nothing could bother or stop me at this point. I rose to my feet and lifted her to hers. I kissed her again and then whisp...red, “You been hiding things from me, you naughty girl.” I smiled at her and then lifted her into my arms. I carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the edge of the bed. I again dropped to my knees in front of her and continued to give her wet box a work over with my hungry mouth. I stopped for a second to tell her to hand me her toy. She. Charlotte is just fucking ruthless all of the God Damned time. I thought that our connection would have protected me from her, but it didn't," he was ranting now. I still didn't understand any of his words."Charlotte is somehow not dead, Preston. She's in that other girl's body and she's after me. The police are after her and those thugs she hired to kill Amanda. They're trying to force everyone connected with this, to help her get Amanda. She's desperate now Preston. The police are getting. I was really freaking out and watched as momma went to the men talking. We were the only white people there and the few people I could see were staring at us. After a couple of minutes momma came back to the car with a smile. "Come 'ere, I want you to meet someone," she said opening my door. I got out, smoothing my skintight skirt down in the process.She walked behind me with both hands on my shoulders to set my pace. All around me I could see people on ladders, others on the ground still more. Michael kneeled between her legs and held his huge dick in his hand, he put it on but slipped off a little, put it back on and moved very slowly. Really very slowly and you could clearly see how her hole stretched. I stood next to her with a hard dick and held her leg up... it is impossible to describe how abstruse it felt. But now I wanted to see it. This thick cock in her little butthole. And slowly he slid in. A little bit she pulled the face, it was not a real pain but rather this really.