"Her voice was breathless. "Good. Do it again."Our union intensified, perspiration forming on exposed snatches of skin. She was a first-rate fuck but ...here was one thing I wanted more from my newest plaything. Trailing my lips up to her earlobe and nibbling it, I whispered, "I'm going to fuck your arse, Charlotte."She gasped at the words, grinding her hips. "Yes, Ryan. Take me."I slid my cock from her soaked channel and moved it down to cover her shiny, crinkled rosebud as she splayed her legs,. Good feelings about someone are something to be proud of."Karen stood a few minutes later and walked over to Uncle Billy. They talked a few moments. She returned grinning like the cat who swallowed the canary. She refused to say anything to Marianne about what she talked about. She just said, "We talked about the reception." She winked at me.As our meals settled, the band started their first set. I danced with Karen. She whispered, "Ask your sister but someone will cut in." She grinned and lay. .. or rather my AIs do and when they informed me of you dealing with a strange woman who wanted to see me, coming on top of that mysterious message, my curiosity was piqued. Now, Herrick, Janilla, come with me, I think we’re going to have a long and interesting conversation,” Amantil commanded. “Not a word to anyone, please, Mamma.”“As ever, Serenissima,” Mamma chuckled.“Take care, Dave. You and the family are invited for dinner tonight with others to go over whatever it is Janilla can tell. It almost puts her at the same height as Norma Jean too. The two follow the hostess—again drawing eyes in their direction—to make pretty much every man and woman want them. Norma Jean’s tight skirt exposes the length of her toned, long legs. Her bra does nothing to hold her breasts in under her blouse. In fact, her breasts look like they threaten to spill out at any moment.The hostess sits them and says, “Sandy will be your waitress. Let us know if there is anything else I can get you.”Exie.