”“Why,” her dad wanted to know.“Because I have more money than I could ever spend, I’m a nice guy, and she seemed like someone who deserved ...o have a sweet sixteen birthday. I wanted her to remember this as a celebration, not a reminder of losing her grandfather or having to eat her birthday dinner at one of the most expensive restaurants in the world alone,” I told them. “Tonight was a spur-of-the-moment thing anyway. Trudy and I were hanging out today like we used to back before things. She walked to the edge of the forest and looked out. She longed to just run away and start anew, but she knew she’d be severely punished by both her family and the villagers, though to her, the only true punishment would be forced to marry Topher. While he wasn’t a horrid fuck, he rarely if ever made her cum.As she returned to town, she encountered Quinton, one of the orphan’s descendants. “Hello Kinsley,” he said, his deep voice washed over her like a warm blanket.“Hi Quinton.”“What were you. Next she lifting her shirt and revealed her giant tits. She reached over on her end table and grabbed some warm lube stuff and squirted some on her tits. We have used this stuff before and it gives you a warm feeling both on my cock and in her pussy. She got her tits lubed up and stuck my cock in between and started to move her tits slowly up and down while still licking the tip when it got near her mouth. "Go slow please, this feels too good to end" I saidShe kept watching my face while. Sleep had not been quick in coming, in either of their rooms. Still, their anxiety to get home, and to see one another, had awakened them, before their wake up calls had come in. Maggie sat close, leaning on Mike's shoulder, with her hand in his lap, holding his hand. The sound of the engine lulled her to sleep, and she slumped against him. Her hand lost it's grip on his, and lolled in his lap. He put both hands on the wheel, and tried to concentrate on the road, but his prick kept drawing his.