"So nobody has to see it but you," she said.The inscription read: To Laura - Now and forever, no one ever loved you more. Signed: Brandi "The Thigh" P...arson, aka Miss Olympia.Laura smiled and her eyes filled with tears as she read it. "Now, when I want to come, I can look at your picture," she said softly."I've even got a video. I'll send it to you. But what am I going to do?" You'll just have to visit," Laura said slyly.Brandi winked, and then she was gone.It was only after she disappeared. With a quick movement she strapped her bra beneath her breasts, propping them up, her nipples hard as rock.Leaning forward, Josh grabbed her ass and started to lick and bite in her nipples, burying his head between her double D tits.Standing with her legs spread over his cock, she started to move down until his cockhead touched her cunt.Placing her arms around his neck, she looked him in the eye and said “Can I daddy?”“Can I fuck you, ride you like an animal?”“Yes” Josh whispered and kissed. Tell him that if he shows up, ok?”“Yeah, all right. Do you think he might?”“I don’t know ... I don’t think so. He gets ... jealous.”“Speaking of relationships and phones ... sorry, I’ve gotta take this, she’s hiking in the woods today, could be important. I’ll just step out in the hall a moment ... Hey, Girl. You make it up ok? ... Anything wrong? ... I know that tone. Are you taking her back to the house already? ... Well, there’s someone here too, but I’ve got a feeling she might need help. “Your blouse, I want to, I, your blouse.” Some precum dribbled out and rolled down the long length of his cock. I knelt before him and lightly let the cuff of my blouse touch his cock. The clear liquid wet my cuff. He moaned again.“Feel my blouse, I’m wearing it just for you.” His fingers lightly ran over my sleeves. He fixed my little collar so it was sitting properly. “You want my blouse to look pretty, don’t you?” I stroked his hard cock gently. “You want it to look pretty before you make a.