”Annetta challenged her. “But John IS family now – isn’t he, and it is his prick?”Angelina took stock of what Annetta had just said, and rec...gnised the truth of it. “So? The argument is still between us girls.”Annetta pressed home her advantage. “We both need to know if John is willing to take on a second wife, don’t we, sister dear?”Angelina decided to hit back. “I thought you were supposed to be in mourning over Paolo, my girl?”“That two-timing Lothario? I have finally got over him, I think,. I am also moresatisfied with her greatly improved cock sucking and at least actingout my fantasies. My biggest fantasy has always been her suckingoff other men. I get a bigger turn-on with the idea of her suckingsomebody else's cock, licking their balls and letting them cum onher pretty face than her fucking them. But she always told me if itever were to happen, which she highly doubted, she would at leastwant to be eaten or fucked to orgasm.It was frustrating that we never got past the bedroom. She showed 20 men into the waiting room, gave them a number then went round the other side of the curtain and sat. Her outfit was a tight yellow tight skirt, knee length and high white heels. She wore a cream blouse and red bra, those 48DD’s were well wrapped up. ‘No1’, she shouted. The 1st lad rounded the curtain and she looked at him in is afro eyes, he grinned and licked his lips as she slowly unleashed her big white meolns from her open blouse. His eyes were on stalks and so was his dick.. ....he still saw her, no matter what he still was able to pick her out."Of course I did! God, what kind of father do you take me for. Now moment of truth, did you honestly want to be in the physiology major or were you just doing that because that's what Becky wanted?"Ashly looks down to the ground in an uncomfortable manner, yet for some reason she could feel her heart race. "No, you're right. I really do like neurology more." I thought so. So here's what I suggest. Go upstairs and talk to.