Packing clothes meant leaving the house. I was able to get some clothes that suited the weather and some underwear. Dad was just throwing anything in ...he suitcase. When he was done, he took the suitcase with clothes sticking out the edges then grabbed my arm and dragged me to the front door."Daddy, you are hurting me." Get in the car you slut."He had never called me names before and I started to cry once again. When dad got behind the wheel and started the car I said, "Where are we going. But that's what you find with the shoe designers here, no expense spared. Still, the costs of the display would be easily covered, but the price of Satvaya's shoes meant that Alfredi was never likely to afford a pair.Standing behind her, Gina's colleague, Sergeant Vincenzo, is more interested in checking out how his DI's arse is moving in her trousers, but his attention is brought back to the needs of the moment by Alfredi's clipped commentary."Two men. We see them here. They know what they are. Barbara moved her legs further apart and the black husband moved his cock into her pussy. Barbara couldn’t believe how long and thick the cock felt in her pussy. He was clearly bigger than any cock including the janitor Peter’s that had ever been in her pussy. She was stuffed with cock. He began fucking her slowly as Barbara continued to lap at his wife’s pussy. ‘Get you tongue in there deep, there is plenty of cum to be sucked out of my cunt,’ the woman directed. Barbara did what she was told. I figured there wouldn't be so much after Mom got finished with you. She's that good, you know." Oh, I know but her youngest daughter just gave me a cum like I've never had before. That was incredible."She leaned forward, her breasts brushing across my arm and chest to kiss me as our tongues slid past one another.Then she raised up and handed me my coffee, telling me, "We've got the rest of the morning to breakfast if you want."I looked up at the door and there was Judy standing there naked,.