Wow, what a view, perfectly waxed pussy glistening with her juice thanks to all that foreplay. She looked down at me and asked, “do you like it”. ... didn’t say a word and started to suck that fine clitoris and wow that taste only if I could describe it in words. I started to finger her while I was sucking her clit and all I could hear was her moan with fragments of words “ahh oh.. My ..G…. How..N..Way the….. Never felt.” (aah oh my god, how can this be possible, no way never felt this). I sucked. I typed back how sorry I was and didn't really know what she wanted. I looked to see if she was typing. It seemed an age before she replied. Claire asked if I could send her a picture without the G-string. Again she added the, “Lol.” The ball was in my court and to be honest I was feeling turned on with the thought of her looking at the photos I had sent. I slipped off the G-string and set up the camera. I looked down at my cock. Thanks to the situation I was in, it looked quite impressive as. "Bob! LEAVE!" she shouted. Bob immediately left the man, who she could see thought of kicking the dog, but the shotgun was now aiming directly at his upper legs, and he realised she knew what she was doing, avoiding his face or chest area and that she intended to fire if necessary. "Here, Bob!" and the dog returned."Good dog," she said roughing his head, while keeping her eyes and gun on the man."Don't shoot!" he begged, shrinking back to where Gerard was sitting, and sitting down himself.The. He doesn't know anything about music, he's just stringing you along. We're a team, we always have been." "Emma's the team here, Lila." Sam gave her an oily smile. "She's the star, and you know it." "Emma, please!" "He's right." Emma turned a warm smile on Sam and snuggled against him, then gave her sister a cold look. "Really, Lila, you should be happy for me. Like I said, I won't forget you. I can hire you on later, I'm sure I'll need an assistant or something." Emma gave a short, hard laugh..