Geeta – Yaar hota hai sab.Mom – Par risk hai. Ghar mein sab hote hain to kaise hota hai?Geeta – Ho jata hai.Mom – Yaar koi dur ka ho. Jo janta...hi na ho. Week mein ek baar mil jaye to maza aa jaye. Koi badhiya man ho. Par ye milna mushkil hai.Geeta – Ghar mein ho to maza aa jaye.Mom – Tu ghar ghar kya kar rahi hai. Mere ghar mein to beta hai bas. Koi dever bhi nahi hai.Geeta – Yaar, sab hota hai.Mom – Teri meri kismat mein koi nahin hai.Geeta – Yaar ek secret hai. Tu meri best friend hai. Lagta. "I don't know," Heather said, hanging her head. "I know I'm done with the Defenders. I don't know what I'm going to do, but that much, I know." There's stuff that we've found that could cause the IRS to give them some trouble," John said, "But that doesn't solve the problem." There's nothing conclusive," Heather said. "Plenty of circumstantial evidence, more than enough to suit me, but nothing that's quite clear-cut. I'm sure that what's in the locked files would show something, but I can't get. We got her to lay on her back and Nigel positioned his still rock hard cock at her spunk splattered face as I took a pic then unable to resist I suggested that Nigel push some cum into Monica's mouth, "now that's a good idea", Nigel not needing to be told twice. With the head of his cock he moved a glob of cum to my wife's mouth, she opened and in went the spunk followed by Nigel's cock. All went silent as we watched my wife suck cock and swallow the cum. "Now that there", I directed, again. We were on our second glass when I felt that Trish was loosening up and jokingly suggested she recline the chair to make herself more comfortable, she wasted no time in taking up my suggestion and giggling she said how comfortable it was, “Indeed it is, Tams fell asleep on there every night” I told her with a laugh and she was quick to agree.The good thing that I had noticed with my recliner was that in the reclined position the angle from my eyes was directly in line with her thighs and bingo.