‘This’ Layla sighed pointing to her belly, ‘is baby number 3 and havoc on my bladder. I’m using the ladies room every other minute. I’m just...hoping this one’s a girl for Jackson.’ ‘Speaking of Jackson, where is he?’ Sloane asked as she looked behind Layla towards the bridal party that was preparing themselves to walk down the aisle. ‘Oh, he’s back there…somewhere,’ Layla said waving her hand behind her, trying to block Sloane’s view. Sloane cocked her head to side, raising her eyebrow at her. He pushed his fingers in and around my mouth, wiping his thick semen everywhere he could, taking pleasure in my obvious disgust. Now, he said as he moved up towards the bed head, Lick that sprog off my cock and BE GENTLE, clean me up and do a good job you stupid slut, or Im gonna make sure you choke to death on my next load. Carl had been rubbing himself intently while filming us, his engorged cock was pressing against his pants and showing clearly. His mouth was hanging open a little as he. .. okay yeah ... got a job for you ... uhhuh ... can you come right over I have someone I want you to meet..." After the usual goodbyes, he hung up."He's on his way," said Clay."And he is?" I said."He's a PI, the best. Mister Black has a very dark future," said Clay. "No pun intended."The meeting with Rex Goodman was 2F: formative and fruitful. Mr. Black would be unknowingly under the microscope. It being an apodeictic given that everyone had things about them that they would not like to have. “there you go. Know isn’t that good?” “yea… It-it’s pretty good. I’ll have that.” there was a little that had dribbled down my finger. “o you missed a little,” i said as i looked him in the eye and slowly licked it off. I had noticed that my son still wasn’t out of the bathroom and called to him . “naveen are you going to have ice cream?” “yes aunty i’ll be there in a second,” he called from the bathroom. I got vishal and myself a bowl of ice cream and made small talk. Naveen arrived and we all.