I couldn't believe it. Jake had paid it off, that's not what we had talked about at all. I wanted to buy it; I had a good job that didn't require me t... kill people on a daily basis. Yes, I was thankful and I was going to call him as soon as I had everything I wanted to say thought out.I headed down to Kurt, the wood worker, to pick up my new house sign. The next question was where to put it up, for the time being I would leave it on the counter as a conversation piece.I had plenty of time left.. . let’s find out about that... , How’s my boy doing, Erika?” Mom inquired.“Ohhh, he’s nice and juicy, too ... Let me show you what I like to do to get him even more worked up.” I soon felt Erika lift up my cock and make tongue contact with the sensitive diamond where the glans melds with the shaft. Her tongue began caressing the spot slowly at first, but then began flicking wildly.“Oh shit, baby ... That feels wonderful!” I gasped.“Let me see what I can do with this old guy,” I heard Mom. Where would she earn more money than she did now? Legitimately? With a resigned sigh, she turned her attention back to the punter beneath her. Time to finish him off. ‘Come on, George,’ she whispered, jerking down on his hardness. ‘I’m gonna take you to heaven.’ Three downward thrusts were too much for the old man. ‘Barry…’ he grunted, seconds before splashing her insides. *** The non-stop flight from London, Gatwick was circling around Las Vegas, awaiting approval to land at the McCarron. She sits back on her haunches, on top of his legs. ‘I’m going to give you a closer look, but don’t you dare touch me unless I say. If you do, you’re not getting any of my pussy tonight. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes … but please …’ ‘No. You’ll get to touch me when I am good and ready. You just keep that thing stiff in case I need it.’ She pulls herself up off his legs, resting on her knees. Her tits are inches away from his face, right where she wants them. He pushes forward, but she puts her.