The thug was now sucking on Shelly’s tit while she franticly rubbed his cock. He told Shelly to get on her knees and kiss his stomach so he could go...ahead and cum. Shelly complied without hesitation. I was just glad that this whole thing was about to me over. “Use your tongue bitch, yeah lick my stomach.” Dread-Head had his hand on the back of Shelly’s neck pulling her to his stomach. I could see Shelly’s tongue licking his stomach using circular motions. “Talk to me so I can cum hoe.” Shelly. I climbed back into the bed gently hoping she wouldn’t stir but stirred she did. A groaned escaped her throat as I cuddled in again once more and then without thinking, kissed her neck ever so gently, lips brushing over the smooth skin. She gasped softly pressing her back into my chest, her head titled back over my shoulder, exposing her neck. I initially thought that she’d might reject the morning arousal and intimacy, but she didn’t. I naughtily looked at her small breasts, her eyes still. He sat almost in a trance asLucy set to work. First she had Martin soak his fingers. Thenshe trimmed his cuticle the whole time telling him that heshould take better care of his nails in the future. Next, Lucyselected several plastic tips in various sizes comparing each toMartin's nails. She trimmed martin's nails and began gluing thetips to the ends of the nails with SuperGlue. Martin snapped outof his trance when Lucy asked him how long he wanted his nails.He started to indicate an extremely. Her blonde hair falling down to her shoulders gave her an angelic look about her.Vicky wasn't our only child. The year after she was born my wife Laura gave birth again, this time to a son, who we named James.As far as I was concerned Jimmie was a normal teenage boy, forever getting into scrapes and mischief, and as my wife was fond of saying, he was generally a chip off the old man's block, copying and doing everything that I also used to do as a youngster. Laura seemed to relish in remarking.