Wearing a red formal gown she looked absolutely stunning. The Judge thought to himself how could his daughter look so beautiful but be so stupid. Open...ng the door Kyle Beekman stepped inside with a shit-eating grin on his face. Ignoring Kyle’s outstretched hand, the Judge turned, and walked back into his library closing the door behind him. In two hours that grin would be wiped off his face . . . permanently, he said to himself. By eight-thirty the Christmas Eve Party was in full swing. The. . talks. Negotiations. This is a precondition to test his ... enthusiasm for bedding you, Mom. No promises, but sex with his other half is a start,” I informed her.“My son says that, in order to have even a chance at getting into my panties, so to speak, you have to let him bang your wife. And she has to be good with it. No promises that it will work, so it’s a risk on your part and hers, but it’s your only possibility of making it doable. It needs to be tonight. You need to bring her over and. Half a dozen dates led to us going steady. One day while strolling through the mall with Mickey she stopped at a jewelry store and stood there looking in the window at the wedding and engagement rings on display. She didn't say anything, but she kept looking at me and then back at the display. I knew what the unspoken question was, but I didn't say a word.Later that night as we were having dinner at Carl's Chop House Mickey asked me what my intentions were. "Are you ever going to take us any. I instinctively licked my way from her slit all the way to her sensitive puckered anus, moaning into the firm flesh. “Mmm, yeah…” she cooed happily, drenching me with her juices But just as I was really getting into it, Ria pulled her ass away from my mouth and hopped back off the bed. She reached into the nightstand to retrieve a bottle of lube, positioned that bottle above her ass, and squeezed out a river of thick, clear liquid. More and more fluid poured out of the bottle, cascading down.