If things weren’t working for her friend her own wish could fall apart. She had no intention of ever laying eyes on Quinn again, but there was no ha...m in being sure.“Hey Dad,” Natalie slid across the kitchen tiles on sock feet, “Can you give me a ride somewhere?”“Get a jacket,” her father squashed his easy smile to see her daughter in that dress. “It’s windy out.”“You’re the best!” Natalie beamed. “What do you think? Will this go with my new leather jacket?”“You’d look like--” And her father’s. A giant glob of thick cock-cream shot out of his piss-hole with the force of a torpedo. It totally filled Cindy's small mouth and the impact sent her back on her ass. She thumped on the ground with legs sprawled and her cheeks ballooned out to hold the mouthful of jism. Even so, white come squirted from the corners of her mouth, and, as she struggled to swallow the mouthful of thick stuff, the horse's cock jerked violently and spit big splashes of jism all over the ground.Wide-eyed and. "Balcony girl!"She smiled. "In the flesh. And my name is Eve. This is my Mom, Greta. We came by to thank you for helping me."I sat them down and got them both a soft drink."You're welcome. How's the ankle?" Mending. I broke it in two places. My tennis days are over, I'm afraid. Good thing I was so drunk when I fell or I would have gotten hurt a lot worse.Her mother drew in a sharp breath."Relax mother, it's the truth and you both know it."She turned back to me."I wanted to come by earlier, but. Her mind once again was on Violet. How she had looked, almost lifeless on that hospital bed. You could see her breathe, chest rising and falling, but that was it. She didn't think John Carter and Neil had really understood, and wished to hell she hadn't. Who was going to comfort her..."Cindy! Someone to see you!"What the hell was Freddy yelling about. Or, should they start calling him Fred now. No, it was too soon for that. With a sigh, Cindy put her arms under Shizuku and stood, holding the.
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