The only thing the dizzy blond could focus on was the price tags. She squealed and hugged her date as she fingered the price tags. Her eye caught on a...black, lace, sleeveless bolero. "How much is this?" she asked."About $2,000.00" Kelly replied."What? That's outrageous." She replied."I'm sorry about the price. I spent a couple of months adding the fringe to it. The original bolero came from Bruges, in Belgium. It dates back to the 17th Century. My mother traded a ring for it, and I added the. .." She could do nothing but jerk spasmodically as her dad possibly impregnated her nubile fifteen-year-old body.Finally, both orgasms complete, Mike kissed the back of her neck. "Love you, babe," he whispered before he started snoring again.'Babe': That was his pet name for her mom. Janey was 'sweetie'.Janey was of two minds...on one hand, she was disappointed that her dad had obviously thought that he was fucking his wife in his sleep instead of her, but on the other, she was glad that he. Toadd to their concern, the utility companies has marked gas andelectricity lines, indicating that the mall was scheduled fordemolition in the near future. What to do? What to do?.The boys had that one great American asset, Tracy's older brothers1911A Colt .45 caliber pistol. The item was the pride and joy ofTony, who was currently a guest of the state for an indefinite periodof time.Tracy felt that their truncated experience with the cities educationalsystem was a severe roadblock to. She rubbed it from top to bottom and said I’m ready. Then I stood and pushed my cock inside her pussy. Her pussy was very tight and it was difficult to push inside and it was hindering my progress. Then we both turned towards the window. She was holding my shoulders tightly; I was holding the window and pushed it inside fast.She was screaming in pain and she said she can’t do it anymore. Then I thought of giving another try and pushed it slowly, it was working and she did not feel any pain. It.