’ I felt pressure on my hole and knew what was coming. It was small but heavy and she pressed gently and worked it slowly until the widest part gave...me a little fire and then I closed around it I felt it settle in me. She tapped it. One hand on my shoulder, her mouth was very close to my ear. ‘When I fuck you, Kitty, that will make you go wild. You are being a good girl and Miss Greta is very pleased.’ Her breath was warm on my ear. A sudden excruciating pain in my left nipple as she removed. Helen turned away from him to get her purse and quickly sucked his cum from her hand. She took out several tissues and cleaned up the mess.About five o'clock Helen hunched her shoulders in a gesture of fatigue and said, "I'm too tired to drive any more. I think we'll get a motel and drive on in the morning."At the next town Helen pulled into a big motel with a restaurant and lounge."Let's stop over to the restaurant and eat, honey," she said to Peter after they had registered."I need a drink to. I wasn’t sure about messaging her while he was so close but I figured I’d sent the others already and she knew I’d send more so she’d likely wait for the right moment to read what I sent, and I went ahead and messaged her again. I laid it all out now because this wasn’t the best situation for a bunch of back-and-forth.“I’m inside now, watching you at the bar with your new friend. I want you to get back onto the dance floor in the crowd and make out with him. Grope and fondle, have fun. Once you. Lewis had shown William Chante's journal when they returned to the house. "When James asked me about her I suggested that he talk to you," Lewis told him. "So be prepared to tell a story after supper." It's a story the boy should hear," William agreed with a smile. "And I never pass up a chance to spend time with James." Gazing into the distance through the kitchen window he added, "Chante was the matriarch of our family."James squirmed all through supper, hardly able to contain himself. He.