Then with a little effort and a little time I had the whole head of Mr. Marcus in me. I was lying on my back but I rolled over and got on all fours. I...pressed the other end of Mr. Marcus against the bed and watching that video (at this point the boy was reverse cowgirling that giant black cock. And was just slamming himself up and down) and with the other end pressed on the bed I slowly worked my ass back and forth. I would push back as far as I could before the pressure and pain became too. ” Leigha said as she leaned against her car facing the very drunk Keira. “Don’t....worry about it,” Keira stumbled over her words and swayed back and forth. She had never had that much hard alcohol and was really feeling the effects of it tonight. Suddenly she was falling, but Leigha was fast enough to catch the small girl. “Woah, are you okay there hun?” Leigha asked as she pulled Keira up into her arms to brace her body. Keira moaned against her chest and she wrapped her arms around the. She was one very unhappy lady by the time I was done." Sherry, I'm going to bring her back with me, she needs family in a big way right now, not to mention some professional counseling. I'll cut short the job as much as I can, I don't want to leave her alone any longer than necessary. If what I gather is correct, she'll probably sleep most of the day anyway." Richard?" She paused. "Why are you doing all this?" Because it needs to be done. Because she's family. Because you and Martha made my. She was the ice princess, the perfect Southern Belle, the kind where butter wouldn't melt in her mouth. She smiled as she came down the stairs. If only they could have seen her at Claiborne!Amber had on the dark green dress she favored for dinner parties. She had a pearl necklace—her real pearls—and a bracelet studded with pearls. She looked like the Young Southern Woman, just on the verge of ripening into maturity. People would note her, and begin to factor her into the web of family.