Of course you can, sweetie.” She climbed up and swung her leg over his face. Still in a soft canter, Jess smirked at her as she lowered her pussy to...Tim’s lips. He gorged on her, sucking her meaty folds and probing his tongue as deep as he could into her vagina. The taste and smell were so heavy and unfamiliar, but he absolutely loved it. Wanting more, he stretched her cunt open with his fingers and tried to dive headfirst inside her. “Boys are always about the hole,” Sally giggled, bracing. I told him someone had hired me to kill him, but I could not do it. Predictably, we became very good friends, and I actually finished the job I was sent to do. But I ended the life of the person who contracted his killing, an evil rival who was hell bent on destroying Dr. Strauss? life and work for monetary gain.I spent the rest of the day working on my new house. I bought the cavernous mansion on the spot when I first saw it. It sat on top of a hill overlooking several hundred acres, it was. ." She asks: "So, you want me to use another technique or so? Tell me how you want it to be?"He stumbles and says: "It is hard to describe. I have a suggestion. It might offend you, but I hope you consider it. I have a friend with whom I made out a few times in my college days. And that friend gave great head. Maybe, if we invite that friend so that friend can show you how I like it?" He looks are filled with a bit of guilt of having that wish, but also a bit of hope that she agrees to that. We listened quietly. I tip toed to the bathroom door. I heard them giggling quietly. I motioned for Lynn to come listen…we both grinned and quietly tip toed away. We sat in the kitchen and talked. Soon her daughter came in smiling with her wet hair. A few minutes later my son came in…wet hair. Lynn whispered: (“Look as his wet hair Julie!….do you think they took a shower together???”) Her daughter had to go somewhere and my son walked her to her car. He leaned his elbows on her window sill, as.