Her father had gone to Minnesota to his mother’s. He texted me and asked if I would drive her home and make sure she was ok till he flew back in tha... Sunday. I arrived about an hour before her plane landed. For some reason I was nervous. I had butterflies in my stomach. I could hardly stand the anticipation. As soon as the flight monitor went from on time to arrived I sprung out of my chair and went up to where she would be coming out. It was torture waiting; I knew they still had to pull up to. As if on cue, she slid a third finger inside and her thrusts in were faster and deeper and this increased the pressure on the g-spot and Bree began to cum, moaning and pushing back hard against her. Bree felt the blonde’s legs straighten out and tremble and the rhythm of her fingers faltered and when she peaked, so did Bree, loudly. The blonde was sweating and her hair had come loose from its fastenings and strands were stuck to her face but she did nothing about it. She was in the ‘afterglow’. I settled her in the guest-room and ran a bath. I came back with champagne and the box that Robert had sent. What a difference from Elizabeth - if this really was a lover. But she must be! I undid the box for her. Earrings! So pretty, but so perfect. Long strings of perfect pearls to hang against the curve of her jaw. She confessed that the she'd only worn the simple studs in her ear for two years. I watched her dry herself - swiftly, casually. Then into the guest-room - she seemed glad of my. Oh she would send him to wash as many times as it took but his food would be there when he finally got the job done.He smiled at his sister and started towards her and the door. He wasn’t sure what she saw, but she turned and ran for the house like he was chasing her with a knife. He put all hos papers in his lap desk, another of Aunt Doris’s gifts, and went to wash up. When he got to the table Rose had a triumphant look. Nothing was said until after the prayer. Paul’s first words though knew.
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