Cade reached over and yanked the strand of hair out of her mouth. "Go brush your hair and pull it out of your face," Cade instructed.Ashley frowned. S...e didn't want to do that. She wanted to hide behind her hair and let it hang in her face, but she didn't dare argue; she didn't have that much gumption. She sighed and went into the bathroom and found a hair band and pulled her hair back into a pony tail. Callie was busy cooking pancakes and didn't have time to help the children get ready for. He may have meant that he would keep it to himself. But, you rather surprise me that you said it might be fun." Well, it would certainly make for a memorable family get-together, wouldn't it? A rather unforgettable one," she said, smiling widely."Well, listen to your mother, Phil, I know we didn't finish in there, perhaps we've left her unfulfilled and wanting more. Maybe even like a lot more. Um, it wouldn't bother me if we both took care of your mother this week. What do you say?"Okay, put. ". . . . . . Lizvette stood and faced me, framed by the open window behind her and all the flashing lights and colors of the Las Vegas night that filled the sky. She reached to her neck and unfastened the choker that held the front of her gown up, then unzipped and let the gown fall to the floor. Now naked, she stooped to pick up the cock ring from the ottoman and walked to the bed. On the far side of it she piled pillows high against the headboard, pulled down the bedspread and crawled onto. Lisa stopped for a second or two then slowly took it all the way in her mouth, right down to where Mike's hand was holding it. Slowly back up and then slowly all the way back down again, to where her lips touched Mike's hand. Then back up again."One minute left. Look at me while you finish." Mike advised her.A bit of saliva started dripping off Mike's hand and for the next minute I had to watch an extreme close up of my wife's face, deep throating the fake cock that Mike was holding, while she.