I watched Lisa purse her lips as she concentrated on the pleasure he was giving her. It was incredibly sexy to see her so enraptured with pleasure. Sh... was enjoying every minute of it, gasping and groaning as she thrust her dripping pussy up to meet Doug's tongue while I caressed her neck and kissed her lightly on the lips. She parted her lips and bit lightly on my lower lip. Suddenly, she put her hand on the back my head, and pulled me to her, simultaneously arching her hips up to grind her. My husband really takes care of the money. I've never wanted for money. I have my own checkbook and write checks whenever I need to. I let my husband know how much the checks are for and he has never questioned my spending."Have you ever worked for the company or have you ever held a job with another company?"Mrs. Swift leaned forward in her chair, "I've never had to work. Money has never been a problem with our family. I devote much of my time to our charities. By no means do I just sit at. ”“Are you feeling better, Greg?”I kissed her sweetly, “Yes, at least a little. What time is it? It looks like it’s starting to get light outside.”She pointed at a small clock by the bed. It was 6:45AM. Jamie helped me fix some coffee and we got dressed in robes and went outside where a few director’s chairs were set up. It was a little chilly, but considering it was Dec 26th, it wasn’t too bad. We were sitting by the front of the other 5th wheel and when the sun poked up between the trailers. Both of you seemed to be especially interested in that mirror!"Two curvy eyebrows straightened up."Sooo... all three of us were play-acting?" Makes sense, doesn't it? You were pals for years and thespians in high school, right? I'm a would-be writer and we're all alike in that way. Our job is to imagine how people who are doing something we've never done might feel..." But--"I stopped her from interrupting me with a digital gesture. She wrapped her lips around my outstretched forefinger in.