I'm going to put on some music and find one of those books."Without much difficulty, Sarah retrieved a book from a book case that Kyle had not noticed...when he first entered the room. She handed it to Kyle and sat down on the sofa next to him. When he turned the book over, just as she said, there was a picture of his father. And on the first page was the dedication, to him, just as she had claimed."You're even better looking than him, and I think he was handsome. But there is no mistaking that. “What do you mean so close?” “One more and I would be up there,” I indicated with a thumb toward the front stretch celebration and photos.“You have got to be kidding me!” mom groused. “You should be jumping up and down!”“I’m sorry,” I said, looking her in the eyes. “The car was perfect. I wasn’t. We should all be up on the front stretch celebrating.”“You should be celebrating anyway,” mom laughed. “Where did you expect to finish tonight?”Dad looked on with a smile, ready to roll his eyes at. As we move into the other room to get dressed I reach for you and bring you into my arms to kiss you and you whisper in my ear, sweetie I promise we will finish what we started after we get back. I smile and you give me another quick kiss and we get dressed for dinner. I am taking you to an Italian restaurant close to the theater for dinner . We hail a cab to take us there so we can talk and hold hands without worries. As we enter the restaurant we are ushered to a quiet table and we order our. She rimmed it, swirling her tongue around it while Zinaida kissed at the tip of my futa-cock. She nibbled on it with her plump lips, sending such pleasure rippling down to my pussy. My snatch clenched as the heat rippled through my body.“Mmm, yes,” I moaned, my eyes growing dizzy.“Yes, yes, eat her, Jen,” Lola moaned as she slid her girl-dick into her wife’s pussy. They already had one daughter, Rebecca, and I swear they wanted another. Lola had the chance to fuck Russian pussy and still found.