We head out to the limo.Wow. I mean, I have been in a limo once before I think, but this is the definite best so far.It is amazing. We climb in, and s...on we are off.Beverly Hills is amazing. Before we go to the hotel, which is actually supposedly the best and most expensive hotel in the city, he takes us around to some important places and stuff in the city. He drives past the house, but it is difficult to see in the dark. Everything, at least the things that I can see, seems so expensive, and. She had to do something about it, right away. But with what?She looked on Mom's dresser. Her brush had a round handle, but it was thin. That wouldn't do. Her own brush had a flat handle. She clenched her jaws and squeezed her legs together. Mrs. Thorn's rubber thingie would be perfect, but she couldn't just go over there and ask to use it. Mr. Thorn would be even better, but she couldn't ask to use him, either.Pam went through the house, looking for something, anything, to fuck herself with,. After a short while, we made our way upstairs and she kicked off the heels, i used my tie, that i wore earlier that day, to fasten her left wrist to the bed and another from the drawer to fasten the right one,then i went down between her legs and tasted that juicy little pussy, licking her clit and tasting her juices, I paid attention to her inner lips, which were very sensitive and vibrated my toungue on her clit, which tipped her over the edge,on two occasions i needed a towel to dry my face,. Her dark bush ran wild, and led almost up to her belly button area. I attributed this to her Yoruba heritage which turned me on so much. Even with all the hair I could see how wet and excited she was and I slipped my finger back inside her. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, enjoying my actions when I decided I had to taste this sexy older broad's slimy pussy. I knelt down in between her thighs and stuck my tongue out, making sure to barely trace the folds of her pussy lips. Then I.