"Fuck her," Nora said to David. "Fuck your sister. Poke her cunt with your long one."David rubbed his hand between Darla's legs. She was wet. Ready. B...t he wanted a taste of her nectar before poking her. She squealed happily as his tongue rasped up through her slit, lapping up her juices as he twirled his tongue in her hole.When satisfied tasting, he leaned back, lined up his cock, and poked her. One thrust buried his length in her wet heat."That is so sexy," Nora said as she softly cradled. Nick nodded. Sarah carefully pulled at the bow and lifted the tape from the corners slowly, so as not to damage the paper. She had a habit of saving the paper from gifts that were very special to her. This one was surely one of those.Intently and with great measure, Sarah opened the deep red velvet box. She gasped when she saw what was inside. It was her mother's pearls. She had admired them when she was a c***d. Once, her mother had let her wear them, whispering to her that they would one day. Mindy had been my assistant since my Congressional days, had followed me to the West Wing when I became the VP, and was still with me. How she had managed to do all that and get married and have two kids at the same time was a most impressive feat of time management! Now she was back at work, even though her mother had just died, probably as a matter of personal therapy.“Grab a pad and pen and start taking some notes.” I pulled out my cell phone and called the switchboard. “Get me the. " He peered out the kitchen windows and frowned. "Yeah I can make it, but it'll take a couple of hours to get everything." Marla saw fear in his eyes, and his voice changed to a whine. "Right, right I'll be there as soon as I can."He snapped the phone shut. "Puta, you stink. Come on baby, bring me off and I'll wash your back in the shower."Marla looked up at him, disgusted. She'd actually been a little turned on, before he opened his mouth. It was a natural reaction, near death experiences made.