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  • Each one of them told me the same thing. We all kissed one another and declared love for each other. As more of the party guests came down to the kitchen, Donna and Paula also made it down big to the kitchen also. Jill directed them to come to the TV room and sex just sit with us. When more and more guests came down, we directed them to look for stokings their keys in the ID bucket. They all said thank you before they left. Having Pitbull come to the party was a minimal success but not as big as I thought it would be. There were lots of college kids who used their phones to take pictures of Pitbull working the DJ equipment. I decided not to offer any of the departing party guests any of the left-over food. I know that John and I will start attacking the ribs over the next couple of days. We will continue as a group to whittle down the potato, macaroni, and Cole Slaw with sucking just a small amount of beans left over. I’m not sure where they went, but the 6 Secret Service people seem to have disappeared. As tomorrow arrives, I’ll have to meet with them to find out if there is a regular schedule or not. I pulled my phone out and texted both Heidi Longmire and Patrick a happy new year and let them know that they missed an epic party, complete with a Pitbull visit. I got a return text from Heidi saying “Who?”. I just laughed at that reply. I looked at my gorgeous wife who looked quite worn out and asked, “Darling, what do you need us to do for you with this whole stock conversion thing and when do you need us to shemale do it?” “Let’s start on January 3rd and it will take about 3 days for us to make everything happen. I will divide you into teams and we will attack this whole project in increments,” Jill tells us. After another hour passes, BJ and Danni make their way down to the TV room, followed by our daughter Tina. I pulled Tina onto the couch with me. She laid her head in my lap. We all told her how much we missed her being here at the Chateau and would like to see her come back. She said she had one more semester in college and she will be done and available to come home to be with us. At this point, college kid after college kid was approaching the front door to hit the ID bucket looking for their keys. Once they found them, I got a ‘thank you’ as they walked out the front door. I enjoyed the party, but it wasn’t quite the success that I envisioned. By the time we reached noon, I asked Jennifer and BJ to go look in every room and wake the kids and thank them for coming to the NYE party but it is over now and they need to gather their stuff and get their keys out of the ID bucket and head home. Jill said that she was frustrated with the college kids and she would help to look in every room to get them moving out the door. Amy took over the key bucket pulling them out and arranging them by alphabetical last name. We have to.” She could probably smell it. She looked genuinely concerned, but then her eyebrow shot up, and she became dubious. Morgan stepped her left leg apart then moved to rub her groin on Brad’s thigh. With that Keira's mouth then envelopes the head and swirling the tongue around drives me insane. She was going down on him all the way, her nose pressed to his pubic hair as shemale she deep-throated him. The mere thought of it, that he was worth so much to her, filled him with a confidence and warmth so incredibly overwhelming that more than ever he wanted to please her, to share with her the warmth her words had gifted him. “He only knew how to beat me!” I spat. The first picture showed him unzipping his pants. What if she found out that she didn’t stop fucking sucking Michael? I couldn’t wait to repeat it. “I think I’ll pass.” “I’m not saying it will definitely never happen again. The room grew brighter. This one liked to mark her territory If this was all in my head, I couldn’t make the first move. “So, there’s never been anyone else?” she encouraged. "If you want to try it, go ahead and taste it." I continued pumping my fingers in and out of her as my tongue reached her clit. Do you know what I do to boys who fuck my little girl?” His hands undid his thick leather belt and I trembled, fearing he intended to beat me with it. ’ He said, ‘ I’ve seen you operate under fire without so much as breaking a sweat, but Brian cracks a gay joke and you shatter. That was very sweet of him to say that I was beautiful, Paul nor the professor have ever told me that I was beautiful before and it kind of made me feel sex a little special. Joe has some really sweet tasting sperm doesn’t he" Raven said giggling again "You should have just swallowed it all". "How do I apply?" She leaned back slightly and I reacquired a breast. She wore a pair stokings of white panties dotted with little, blue flowers. “Sorry luv, my girlfriend Daisy and I just got our meal,” He replies. But, he found that other big classes caught his imagination and enjoyment, also.
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