She heard Peter storm into the kitchen and then bottles clinking. He was pouring himself a drink. Ruiz's cunt started twitching, she knew the routine....Peter always tried that first, two shots of whiskey or scotch to take off the edge. If that didn't do it, he would seek her out. She dropped on her back and started rubbing herself between the legs, she came quickly anticipating what the night might bring.---Lauren dropped her purse and keys on the table just inside the door and listened. The. She was in the process of training a new manager for the restaurant, so she could join her husband in Washington DC. Her new manager was also a good candidate for a Companion, so the training was expected to come to an abrupt end, soon. The ability to transfer large amounts of data via Companions was handy.“He’s right,” Flan rumbled, after the group was quiet for a moment. “We’ve got to find a way to stop them from trying. Last night was the second attempt since the election, and the sixth. She grabbed some short skirts and I mean short. How can I wear that I said. You will she told me, not that you realy need them. She also grabbed a few sheer tops and some crotchless pantyhose and the tallest heels I had ever seen. They were 6" stilettos I had never worn more than 3" and had a hard time with those. She hauled me to the change rooms and watched as she told me to put them on. I took off my skirt and top and was about to put the new clothes on. Take that bra and those panties off. "Iknow I'll love it just like Mommy does." Tommy continued to spear his mother's ass with long,demanding stabs. From the tip of his prick to his balls, hesliced into her asshole. His balls ached, the cum churning andrumbling. He groaned, watching her ass rock on his cock as hestabbed her. "Unnnn, oh, Mom!" "It feels so good, Tommy," Dolores gasped. "So fuckin' good.Go deeper. Deeper, Tommy!" Her hips rolled and she slammed backat him, skewering her own ass with his prick. .