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  • I see Mr. Davidson smile and chuckle to himself. “Whatever, MISTER GREENE, do you understand why you are even here today?” Polly asks. “Yeah, I believe that I do. A ridiculous board member, who believes that her unqualified daughter should have my position, even though she has no business acumen, no history of successful work, and no ability to run a multi-national corporation. Hell, she’s not even a lawyer,” I say to the board. “She is too a lawyer, you need to get your facts straight,” Polly spews at me. I hand some papers to the clerk who in turn, hands them to Mr. Davidson. “Mr. Greene, what is this that you’re handing the board?” He asks. “This is a print out from all 50 states in the country showing that Alicia Nestor does not have a license to practice law in any of the 50 states. Oh, she graduated from law school, but she does not have a license at this moment. Care to argue with me Elizabeth?” I say once again poking the bear. “No, Polly, this is a legal document that says your daughter has no current license to practice law,” He tells Polly and the board as he hands the stack of papers around the board with each one looking through the papers. “Also, Elizabeth, I am here today because I flew on a jet to get here yesterday. I didn’t want to miss the ridiculous show that you’re trying to put on here,” I say once again poking the bear. I hear some grumbling and whispers in the audience. “Polly, please continue,” Mr. Davidson says. “Mr. Greene, do you admit that you spent this company’s money willy-nilly?” Polly asks. “No, I don’t admit anything of the such. Care to show everyone proof of your accusation?” I ask. “Here, right here. I have it on good authority that you spend this company’s money as if it was your own. Care to deny that?” Polly says. “Other than you Elizabeth, how many board members are fans of baseball, either the Yankees (which gets some cheers from the crowd) or the Mets (not quite as much cheering)?” I ask the board in general. I see about 8 who acknowledge what I have said. “Let’s start with the Yankees,” I say hearing a few smatterings of cheers. “Why do you think that the Bronx Bombers pay Giancarlo Stanton $25 million a year over 13 years?” I ask. Oddly, Mr. Fishman is the first to answer, “Because they want to win. To be the best, and thus they pay for the best,” he tells the board. “Exactly,” I say agreeing with him. “Now, let's move on to the Mets. Why do they pay $24 million a year to Robinson Cano?” I ask. Again, Mr. Fishman uses the same answer to answer my question. “Again, Mr. Fishman you are correct,” I say seeing him puff his chest out in pride. “Both of the New York baseball teams pay top dollar to key free agents to put together a winning team,” I tell the board. Polly interjects, “Yes, that’s nice, but we’re talking business not baseball,” she says. “Elizabeth, do you even understand what I’m saying? I pay top dollar to people that I’ve hired to get the best people out there. People that I can count on to work hard at improving our company, isn’t that what we want Elizabeth?” Clearly, she is silent because she is beginning to look like a fool. Several more seconds of silence followed, but this time it was Logan who interrupted the silence. “For sure,” Emily said. Hazel carried her daughter out of the den, barely paying mind to her husband with young Elsie on his lap. "Good morning baby girl" He looked her up and down. “Goddess, you can fuck me harder. “Hi Miss Kelly,” he exclaimed. The whole room was cheering and applauding with most of them holding out cell phones to take videos or take pictures of my cum-covered face. He never mentioned having such sexy girlfriends.” And then she gestured to my tits, “Please tell me those aren’t real.” They will be happy to tell you anything you want to know." You don't imbue, you empower.” My brother took a sip of his beer and said to me, "First can I see your titties Tara?" If Warrick wanted to continue, it wouldn’t have mattered. Sure enough the twins are happy to help. There’s a ruffle behind the window curtains, and my own mother is revealed, bound and gagged!” My voice shook with desire, “And you, Elena Straltaira, love of my life; you and my sister force me to ride my mother’s face. The last time she was able to fill about half of it with cum scraped off her body and off the floor. So I handed it back so the others could feel the stronger vibes. “Yes,” he smiled down at her. We walkout on stage holding hands as the music starts I see they have the bed ready for us. Breathing heavily leaning on the rail.
  • Anna pushed her nose into Shari's crotch, sniffing. The pussy muscles sucked at her nose. All she could breathe was the flavor of the blonde's arousal. Shari lifted her knees and her cunt seemed to gape open. Anna replaced her nose with her tongue, poking it up the hole until she could advance no farther. She licked the hole inside- out, smacking her lips in pleasure. She grew more and more positive that she was going to be eating a lot more pussy in the future, though she had no idea right now where she was going to find any more pussy to eat. The more she licked, the wetter Shari got. She was starting to get the distinct impression that the petite blonde was a lot more interested in women than men. Her hands were under Shari's ass, pulling the blonde's pussy up into her face. She had a firm, supple ass. It was a tactile pleasure just to have her fingers on it. As she sucked pussy, she alternately spread and compressed the woman's asscheeks. Shari's heels were braced on the mattress, and she had her ass completely off the bed. Anna was up on her knees now, angling into the ecstatic cunt. She moved her tongue downward, onto the tiny opening of the blonde's ass. It was so snug and delicate Anna couldn't help wondering how in the fuck Shari ever managed to squeeze a turd out the hole. Even when she licked it and diddled the tight ring with her tongue, it remained tight, sealed, almost reluctant to get involved. Shari was whining and moaning. Not much doubt she enjoyed having her ass licked. Anna smiled, a nasty idea coming to her. She let Shari sag down onto the bed and then she rolled the quivering blonde onto her belly. She opened her thighs again and crawled between them, face pushing onto Shari's pussy from the rear. The blonde moved up on her knees, her ass lifting, and Anna followed its rise with her tongue. She was licking Shari's pussy from back to front, her tongue sliding onto the hot pink clit from underneath. But she kept bringing her tongue back to the ass, ravishing it again and again. She could feel the little hole getting more relaxed. She poked with her tongue, and the ring yielded a bit, allowing her momentary shallow penetration. "Oh, you're so dirty!" Shari giggled. "I like that in a girl!" Anna bent slightly and brought her tits into play. She caressed the blonde's pussy with them. I asked Bill to write this story and he wrote. Her bath is drawn and ready for my duty of bathing her. Lisa smiled at me as she rose up and off of Jared’s wet face. We stayed there for a while and I felt her hand moving down her body losing up a bit, she was asleep. She walked across the office, inspecting a nearby bookcase, scanning the shelves for a particular item of interest. I groaned as his cock popped out, thick and hard. The girl, a brunette with really big boobs, was on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed. I look around and see what's going on around me. Granny Ellen has Uncle Fred's cock in her mouth. Juliana was first to speak. “Elena, you were appointed by Adarian himself to be a solo-tracker, were you not?” Elena nodded, her brows knitting in confusion. As you sleep, I grab your shampoo and pour some in my hand. He hoped Juliana had not done so. yes.” I spat out, “I know that you won’t injure me. Thank you Madeline.” It must have been the right response, since her smile returned again and she placed the head of the egg at the entrance to my sphincter. “Oh, ok,” Keith said. I didn’t know that I was pregnant until a week after I got home from vacation with them. “Will you stop if I ask?” This native seemed content to take his time. I loved to feel his body under me and under my control, the pure raw energy emanating, the warmth, of this lad lying in front of me, doing as I wanted him to do drove me insanely horny.