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Is this bold and daring enough for you?” When I walked out of the front door, Zeke was waiting for me with the passenger door of his Mustang open. By the time I got to him, his eyes were as big as saucers. I giggled and held my arms out from my sides, “Daring enough for you?” “Holy shit!” He said in a low reverent tone. “Are you sure they’re not going to fall out?” “Would that be a problem?” He chuckled, “No, Ma’am.” We got to the practice field before most of his teammates, so Zeke parked close to fence right next to the open gate. After helping me out of the car, he asked me if I wanted to sit on the bench on one side of the field. I’d brought a book, so I told him “Nah, I think I’ll just sit on the hood of your car and read.” “I have a blanket in the trunk. Hang on, I’ll get it.” I teased him, “Are you worried about my ass or your car?” He let big out a half laugh, “My car, of course.” Every time another car pulled into the parking lot, the occupants had to walk right past me to get into the practice field. I made a point of looking up from my book to greet each one. “I'm fine, I'm just really enjoying the bath,” Gabriella made a poor excuse. "What's stopping you?" “Your cock feels amazing in between my tits.” That was their whole existence. He said they could probably have a late dinner at the hotel. I briefly considered not placing a set of shackles around her ankles due to my plans for her. “You’re going to be a supermodel.” I told her, and her grin grew even bigger. 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As you know, we desire your investment so that we can expand this facility and even open some branches in outlying areas.” Bird was struck dumb. "Oh, fuck Bell, fuck, fuck, fuckkkkkkkkkk." “This is Detective Savage with Detective Nelson interviewing Becky Yates on April 3rd, 2027.” The girl came over and knelt in front of me, but slightly to the side. “Fuck our daughter harder, honey!” I moaned. Tina screamed an orgasmed. Maybe she had gotten so used to the standing consent of all the sex she’d Big Dick had over the last few days that she’d forgotten how to say no. I slipped the envelope in my purse and thanked him profusely. Of course, years ago when I was pre-adolescent, he had been my younger brother and was always getting into trouble and scrapes from which I had to rescue him; rescues which usually, and significantly as it turned out, involved getting his clothes off – as well as various other naughtinesses of childhood. She was wearing a pair of her volleyball spandex shorts and a very tight pink razorback shirt.