‘Brandon when you go tonight I’m coming with you.’ She said when they had sat down on the couch in the suite. ‘I’m not going back there, I�...m going to Chicago. There is nothing for me in Georgia anymore.’ Brandon just nodded, unable to tell her that her was worried he might not be able to help. He needed time, time to get things back to together. If for no other reason than he had been dead for over two months. He knew his family would help him, but as ecstatic as they would be to meet Ashley,. Brian was silent holding back his cum as much as possible. He honestly thought he was dreaming his head was spinning at the way Sarah was sucking his cock. She was right there in his bed sucking his cock. He took a big smell of air. He could smell her, her wetpussy was dripping all over her thighs and his sheets. This was more then he could handle he moaned out loudly. This only caused Sarah to start fucking his cock more with her mouth. Tighter and faster and harder OH SHIT GOD He could of. "We need to try an adopt her as our own daughter," Christine says. "Weneed to help her find the ones who did this to her." Ok we will," Fred replies. "But first we need to find out if she has anyliving family at all. Then we will try and adopt her." Christine nods in agreement and lays Lexy down on the sofa to sleep thenthey go to the upper deck of the yachat to sun bath.***Later that day six o'clock pm to be precice. James now Lexy wakes findingthat the dream is real he is actually a little. He is tender in his touch, and we begin to chat companionably as we drink the wine. After a while, Brad puts down our glasses and takes my hand. He places one on his hip and the other on his shoulder, before taking his hands to my waist. We kiss languidly before he guides us to lie down. He hooks my leg over his hip as he strokes up my thigh and under the edge of my babydoll. His hand is warm as he strokes over my skin, his hand cups my buttock. Brad begins to squeeze as he rocks his hips into.