I blazed. My pussy convulsed. The juices gushed out of me. I groaned, trembling from side to side. I wiggled my hips, smearing my hot cunt across Tony...'s mouth. She gulped down my cream squirting out of me.“That's it, whore!” I moaned. “Drink it down! You naughty bitch, just drink down all that cum!”“Yes, yes, yes!” Tonya moaned. She fluttered her tongue.The waves of pleasure surged through me. Natalie lifted her face, her lips matted in cream and cum. She licked them and watched me with. I followed her into the stone building, the floors were covered in worn Persian rugs and led me through the tight corridors to a surprisingly modern kitchen and motioned to a wooden chair at a small table. “Tea?” “Eh, yes,” I answered. Tea wasn't my thing, but I didn't want to be rude. Not when I was here to ask a favor. She grabbed a porcelain tea pot, steam rising from the spout, and set two porcelain cups before us, pouring the fragrant tea. “Now, you said you were interested in a book, no?”. Also, I need the copies of your marriage and drivers’ licenses.”The couple sign the papers offered by Stanley and KK says, “Here are the copies you requested, though I can’t imagine why I’m involved.”“Because Jonas left the house to both of you, though, in his will he used your maiden name. That’s why the copy of the marriage license is needed. It’s to document my basis for listing you on the deed transfer as Kathleen Alexander and not as Kathleen Kennedy.”Surprised Jonas had left half the. Pulling the zipper down slowly on the denim jeans, Emma watched his eyes. Jack gazed deeply back into her stare, his own fingers pulling at the fabric of her long skirt, reaching beneath the hem to caress her inner thigh. She let out a low moan again, freezing in place as his fingers got nearer to her hot center. Jack let his fingers slip beneath the elastic of her satin panties, groaning deep in his throat as he felt her wet heat. Emma bucked against his touch, suddenly thrusting her own hand.