The first two were Liz saying hello, asking how she was, and asking if she could send the photos of both of them. The third message was sent two hours...later. Sarah didn’t know what to make of the message exactly. It read: “I guess you’re upset. Or sleeping. Or something. Anyway, stay in touch!”Was Liz upset at her? Sarah wasn’t sure. Short sentences usually meant someone was upset, didn’t it? But Liz did say to stay in touch. Did that mean that she wasn’t upset? Or was it just a polite thing to. Get yourself ready," she said while grabbing her clothes and walking out of the room, leaving Kevin in somewhat of a daze over the events of the last eight hours.Kevin got up and jumped in the shower and washed himself clean of the scent of sex. While thoroughly cleaning his manhood, he started to fantasise over Elinor and the control she showed over Louise. These thoughts again brought signs of life back into flagging shaft. He tried not to think of it but by the end of his shower he had a rod. The rooms were all cleaned, polished, floors mopped or vacuumed. She was folding the last load of laundry when the phone rang. ‘Mr. McMahon’s residence.’ ‘Cynthia?’ said the cheery voice. ‘Good morning, Ms. Cuthbert.’ ‘Emily,’ she reminded. ‘Please call me Emily.’ ‘Of course. Emily it is.’ ‘How’s he doing?’ ‘He’s sleeping.’ He head turned to the doorway to his bedroom. ‘Been sleeping almost nonstop for a day.’ ‘Oh yes, he does that. Works himself into total exhaustion painting and painting.. I was very close to cumming but this break allowed me to regain control. My mom had went into her closet and came back about 30 seconds later. In her hand was a huge butt plug, it must have been 3 inches or so i diameter. "this will loosen it up enough baby" fuck mom thats huge'"i know baby your aunt Linda gave it to me as a gag gift years ago, ive never used it" fuck mom is Linda an ass slut like you?" haha baby well talk later, right now i need to get this in my ass"my mom began to lick the.