“Yes. And my friend Stephie. The one in the picture in the ‘Indian’ room who used to be married to Jason. And my friend Joseph, who died before ...ou were born. And my girlfriend who died who had the same name as you.”“You miss them?”“Yes, I do. You know how you miss Katy? So you send her cards and she sends you cards and you call her on the phone?”“Yes!”“Well, it’s like missing Katy and not being able to write to her or call her or hear from her.”“I would be very sad,” Birgit said.“That’s kind. Jimmy cried, "I ain't going to suck no cock, I'm not gay." Gina grabbed him by the hair and pushed him down on the stairs. "Start sucking or I'll kick your ass in front of all your friends and tell everyone whose been sucking you off." He knelt down in front of me. "Pull down my slut's panties and get to work you fucker." Jerry's hands were shaking as her pulled down my panties and exposed my sissy clit. He took my whole cock into his mouth and started sucking. He mouth felt warm and wet. I. I got down pulling her on top of me, I could feel her bare back, my hands kept moving all over as we kept kissing. I slid my and under her shorts on ass. Grabbed both in palm and was kinda squeezing it. She was responding the pleasure with passionate kissing. I tried to insert my finger in her asshole, it was tight and dry. Somehow I pushed one finger inside, she wanted to shout, but my lips didn’t let her, the moment I inserted the finger inside her ass; she got wilder in kissing and started. Shane grumbled and pouted a little before he said, ‘I can’t wait to see it on you then take it off of you.’ ‘Two more weeks.’ Ayla’s voice was just slightly higher than a whisper and the excitement of it all made her voice shake. ‘Two more weeks,’ Shane repeated with a grin. ‘Where are we going for our honeymoon?’ Ayla asked, for what had to have been the tenth time in the last week. ‘I told you Aya, it’s a surprise. You’ll see when we get to the airport,’ Shane answered. ‘But how will I know.