My name is Ryan, and I’m now forty years old and living in a suburb of Minneapolis with my wife, Sarah, and daughter, Brooke. Brooke just turned six...een in the spring before the end of her sophomore year in high school, as did Kaley, the daughter of our next-door neighbors.Brooke and Kaley had been friends since the first grade, but as they grew into their teen years, Kaley started hanging out with some boys who were skateboarders and a little on the fringe socially. Brooke made friends with. Mandy lowered herself on the cock and started riding it like there was no tomorrow. Lisa was watching and Jim pulled her over and gave her a deep kiss as Mandy moaned from being fucked. Jim looked Lisa in the eyes and could see the lust burning in her. Lisa lowered her mouth to Mandy’s tit and started sucking.Jim pushed her off of him and stood up and positioned Lisa bent over in front of him. Lisa screamed with pleasure as the biker pushed his cock deep into her.Mandy moved over and started. It was like years and years of pussy juice were finally making landfall. I couldn’t drink her juices fast enough. Her pussy tasted wonderful. I stood up and removed all of my clothes and just looked at her on the bed. I was hard as a rock and couldn’t wait to get my cock up inside of her. I then climbed on top of her and wiped my cock all over her wet pussy. I teased her for a little while. “Please make love to me. Please do this with me. I’ve been dreaming about this for my whole life.” . Some days she could eat a little, others not at all, but he always would serve her and sit with her until her nurse arrived at ten. Her morning routine would have begun. But until then she would relax and enjoy the cacophony of the birds and the returning quiet of the morning and the peaceful sounds and enervating smells of the lake, dreaming the most erotic dreams of her life with Bernard and, waking, planning for his well-being after her death. The Invitation Marie invited Elizabeth to lunch.