"Rick's still sick but he'll get better. He has to stay off of his feet as much as possible from now on so you'll have to hire a new bartender." No pr...blem. I've got a great surprise for you." I'm fired," Erin joked."No dear, as long as I'm alive, you'll stay in my clutches forever. Now quit your joking and listen to what I have to say." Yes Mother." We have been offered a gig in Cowboy Stadium. You'll be the warm up for the Rolling Stones on September 15th. Your backups says yes. What do you. I slid all the way up and I could see Daddies cock, all shiny and wet with sperm and my own wetness. Daddy groaned and started to thrust to make contact with me. I brought my pussy back into contact with his purple head and then slid it down along the shaft again. When I brought it back so that I could see the head again I realized that I was bringing the head of Daddies penis right into contact with my opening. That if we were to change the angle of it, that Daddies cock could actually slide. " With that thought, Sophie turned her attention to my own ass, licking all around the rim and then up to my clitoris in long strokes, before penetrating my rectum easily with a finger slick with my juices. I jumped slightly as she entered. "I think someone has been here before me, no?" "Yes." "Robert has been there. It gives you both pleasure. When was the last time?" "This morning," I gasped, "after the theatre." At the point I came again strongly, clamping my anal ring around her finger and. Marks just stared at me with his icy blue eyes and a twisted smile on his mug. He had the bulge and he knew it.His voice was like gravel in a cement mixer. "I know you've been spying on me and I want you to put the kibosh on it or I will, and you won't enjoy how I do it. If this is because of Laurel, get wise. She doesn't want to be with you, she wants to be with me. You are nothing; I could buy you a hundred times over and only have to fork over some tin. What do you say to that?" I say that.