"I handed her the scrap of fabric I had earlier removed."From now on," I said, "as long as you're holding that and haven't said 'Hula', I will do with...you as I please, understood?"Teresa nodded solemnly.I grabbed a handful of her dark, lustrous hair and lifted her bodily to force a savage kiss on her gasping mouth. With my other hand, I stripped her skirt and thong down, baring the rest of her charms to my every whim.Teresa whimpered into my mouth and ground her pelvis against my hand as I. I then heard Mom say, “Oh. I’ll get out of the way,” and she proceeded to join me on that side of the bed.“Rhee, please suck my cock.”I rolled over a bit so that I could watch that. Rhee got between Dad’s legs exactly like I had and gently grabbed his cock and brought her mouth down onto it, again, like I had.“OHGODOHGODOHGOD,” chanted Carol, who apparently figured out what was going to happen next.After a couple minutes, Dad said, “Thank you, Rhee. That was wonderful. Please hold my cock up. De toute évidence ,elle ne s'attend pas à de la visite . Elle est assise devant un ordinateur portable , le jean baissé sur les genoux ,une main dans sa culotte mauve ,l'autre sous son pull sur un de ses seins . Elle a l'air bien "réchauffée" pourtant ,je n'ai pas l'impression qu' il fasse bien chaud dans la pièce ! Je n'ose plus bouger , je la regarde prendre du plaisir seule et j'avoue que cela m'excite. Par moment elle tape sur son clavier ,comme si elle conversait . Elle n'est apparemment. I don’t have a lot of love for lawyers. But Lil Missy’s attitude and a grade 3 hangover left me short of patience. Putting on my best country, bumpkin imitation, I replied: “Why ya sure can, sweetheart, I’m here to see Mr. Esquire.”I was somewhat satisfied to see a look of confusion cross Ms. Attitude’s face. “Excuse me, Mr. Esquire?”“Shur thing babycakes, I’s got me a letter here from a Gerald Esquire. Saying he needs ta see me bout an inheritance.” As she started stuttering for a response, I.