See? Curiosity just killed your social cat.She's looking daggers - at her empty shoe.Whew. That was close. Better not push your luck.But this visual c...okie jar is too tantalizing not to take advantage of its lifted lid. And the risk-reward ratio sweetens upon observing how the taut meringue slingshot molds to the narrow frond of her inner lips and purses both boundaries into one delectable honey-glazed pout. The overall effect is Oreo Golden. Or, as a typical From Away observer who didn't know. One of them is a flat out sadist." What about your dad?" My father died when I was only three, so I didn't really know him." I'm sorry." Don't be. I can't miss what I never had. He was probably like his sons anyway," she murmured.Brett had his "Eureka" moment. Suzanne was growing up in a home without a father and had poor male role models. "Suzanne, my father is one of the greatest people I know. He's a civil rights and corporate/labor attorney. Lately he has practically stopped practicing. . My daughters.... Fuck!”She moaned and panted until Olive pulled her mother’s head down and kissed her passionately, it didn’t take long for her mother to start to return the kiss. As they kissed Olive grabbed her mother’s ass slowing her frantic pace. When her mother had slowed enough Olive reach between her mother’s legs with her pinned right hand to find her skirt pushed up and that her mother wasn’t wearing any panties and turned the vibrator off and slowly began worked it in and out.“Okay. Here they are,” Sara said, waving her hands. A moment later, the pair of 60-somethings walked in with open arms.“Lawrence! What a day! What a place!” boomed Nicholas Moore, a semi-retired FedEx executive now based in St. Louis. “I have never dreamed of such a place, being stuck in the Midwest all these years.”“Please enjoy your time here,” I said with a slap on the back. At the same moment, his bride of 40 years, Suzanne, wrapped me in a hug that could have taken down a smaller man. I caught.