The check cleared last week and after splitting my share of the profits and paying taxes I have over a quarter million dollars in the bank!” I could...’t contain the glee in my voice.She gave me a dumbfounded look. She shook her head.“You’re telling me that a bunch of early twenty something college kids are worth millions of dollars? What the hell?” she asked in amazement.Ali al’Jazeed and Mike “Fairy” Farraday were two of my closest friends growing up. Ali was third generation Arab-American and. She leaned to my pussy, placed her palms on my thighs, and began going down on me again."Oh, you're an extra naughty young woman. You made it with my daughter too?" I asked, before laying my head back. "Oh, how can I be upset with you now?"Obviously, I couldn't, and all I could do was accept the pleasure she was giving me. I plopped my hands on her head again and took it all thrills she wanted to give me. In that position, I felt her become even more fierce and loving with me too.Her tongue. Things like spanking implements, clips, oils, powder, rubber gloves, sanitation liquid, baby bottles, and pacifiers etc…Our party host provided me a large one bedroom suite. I set the room up with all of the chairs, table and sofas focused on where I would stand and introduce and the parameters of the event. The room accommodated about twenty tushies. Ooh-la-la!I threw all of my whimsical and kinky novelties out on the tables and waited for the show to start.My Gift for Each GirlMy door guards. As she flipped from channel to channel on the television, the doorbell rang. "Of course, right when I'm relaxing, someone in this neighborhood has to ruin it" she thought to herself as she made her way down the hallway towards the front door. As she opened the door, the subtle scent of cologne swept in from the wind. "Hi, can I help you?" Marissa asked the man standing in the doorway. He was fairly tall; maybe 5'10/5'11. And looked like he was in his late 30's or early 40's. He.