“My precious little slut, do you want to cum?” Driving hard and deep into her, he feels his balls tighten. He presses his fingers on her clit, enj...ying the feeling of her pussy contracting around him. “Oh yes, Sir, I want to! Please! I need to cum!” She gasps and grunts as he shoves himself deep into her pussy. His cock swells as he approaches his own orgasm. “Cum for me my precious baby, cum!” Thrusting hard and deep inside her, he begins shooting his load, pulling her up by the nipple. " Bringing the invitation down isn't necessary, Jeff, the phone call will certainly suffice." Yeah, but my daughter gets to drive, so you're going to get it hand delivered."Jeff could hear the laughter in Sperman's voice. "In that case, then by all means, we need the written invitation." She'll be right down with it, and she's bringing the girls you haven't met yet so you can get acquainted." We'll be waiting for them." Oh, yeah, Steve. I almost forgot. I hope the noise of the helicopters. ” Celebrations aside, I now had a job to do. Happily, I had secured my bank loan, which was mainly down to never having a loan and paying off credit cards when they hit the mat. I knew my parsimonious life-style would pay dividends one day. Of course, if the painting didn’t come through, I was toast. I had made every possible precaution when meeting my cousin, deliberately making the hand over at a solitary location. He said I was being paranoid. I know it sounds stupid, but I thought that. I wasn't allowed to go out for sports, cheerleading, school plays, band or any other school activities. Lots of boys showed a curious interest in me and we had a good time on the bus riding to or from school, but I was not allowed to bring them or any other friends home with me or spend the night.My older sister lived in an apartment over the drugstore. When school was out, my dad took me into town Friday, after school and I was the baby sitter until Sunday evening. That was my time away from.