He watches her reaction as he starts to finger her and says, ‘Tell me what to do to you, honey. I’m your slave tonight.’ Mandi looks into his bl...e eyes and says, ‘I want you to eat my pussy and make me come. Don’t take your finger away.’ ‘YOur wish is my command, my love. Just lay back and relax.’ Mandi does as he says then Rick lowers his head and starts to lick her whole pussy while moving his finger in and out of her. He adds another finger, nibbles on her pussy lips, sucks on her clitoris. What the fuck! Too late to change things now so I might as well enjoy it. I was sure my mother had blabbed to my grandfather about what was going on and he wanted to be a part of it.I slapped Wendy's ass a good hard blow. She yelped in surprise. I saw Grandpa Jack push his daughter off of his prick as he walked to us dangling his big cock only about a foot from Wendy's head. Slap! I spanked her again. As I raised my hand again my mother came back from my closet where she had retrieved my little. She was barely able to get by on the minimum wages she was paid, the small amount of tips she received and the leftover food she was allowed to take home at the end of the day. What she really wanted was to get out of her menial job by meeting some nice man who would like her children and would want to marry her and support her and her daughters so they could live happily ever after. So far, that had not happened but she kept her hopes up. Carol knew she was not unattractive, at least to most. I had started carving a few years ago. Carrying a sleeping Ananya in my arms along a rocky beach at the exit of the canyonlands, I’d passed a piece of driftwood, its length twisted from the tumbling waters and grey from exposure to the sunline. I might have seen it a dozen times in previous migrations, but this time something in the breaking tension of its curves and its setting in the landscape spoke to me. I’d dived into a takamakura that evening, absorbed everything it had about carving, and.