My wolf won’t let me rest until we find Grace. And I don’t know which one of us is more restless, him or me. I’ve searched every place except f...r the most obvious. I’m going to pay her best friend a visit. Grace didn’t say much about her life in L.A. She tries to keep moving forward and isn’t one to dwell on the past. It’s one of the things I like about her the most. I don’t know what kind of people Christine and Rod are, but I’m hoping their love for Grace overrides any distrust they might. He smiled at me and said: “Soon babe! I promise. Now there’s a tiny bit of hair left at the top and it can be shaved into any thing you want or it can just be shaved off. Which would you like a heart, a landing strip or shaved completely off?”At this point I didn’t care and told him: “I don’t give a shit! Shave it all off and hurry I am desperate right now Mark! You’re driving me crazy!!”He smiled and said: “Well it’s almost done. The first shaving is quite a procedure, but keeping a smooth. Rob slowly moved his dick down Mrs. Zamora’s willing mouth, far into her throat. He took his time and increased the speed with which he was fucking her face. Rob looked down at this gorgeous older woman, who had his cock pumping in and out of her mouth, and felt like the king of the world! Rob was holding her head on both sides and had increased his fucking motion to the point his dick was nearly a blur. Mrs. Zamora had both of her hands on Rob’s ass and was trying to force his dick faster and. Thesour smell is sharp again. Overcome with laugher, the woman lets herself dropon so hard that he sees stars. She leans back till her pelvic bones are jammedinto his eye sockets; her bouncing convulsive laughter sends intense stabs ofpain throughout his head. He is starved for air and his eyes are seeing flashesof color from having her butt cheeks jammed into them. The laugher subsides and she makes the horse go fasteragain, and again she is bouncing her butt on him with no apparent concern..