In only the couple of hours we met each other, she knew exactly how I liked it. She worked my tongue as if it were vengeance for orgasm earlier. Her mouth was as wet as her pussy, she must have been salivating this whole time.I eventually broke free of her erotic kiss with a deviate smirk on my face. Her response was not quick enough, as I thrust a fourth finger into her already destroyed pussy. The squishing sounds of my fingers pushing deep into her were loud enough to alert anyone on the outside of the bedroom, however, we were safe, as the party was still booming in the basement. I drilled deeper into her, as though I was trying to pass through the vaginal walls and reach into other parts of her body. The only thing stopping me from penetrating into her as deep as I wanted to go was my thumb, cuffing off at the lips of her pussy. I keep slamming my hand into her, each thrust shooting pussy juice out of her and onto the bedsheets. I peered into Carlie's eyes as I stopped thrusting. She is a nice, wholesome role model for young women to emulate. She is a powerful businesswoman but she is also sensible and compassionate. That is why I'm proud of her. You make sure that message gets across." I will, Mom," I said. "I promise."I felt a hand on my shoulder and found Liz standing behind me with her ever-present entourage of security, manager and personal assistant."Can I talk to Mrs. Blakely, please?" she asked politely."Sure," I said. "Mom, you can tell her yourself. She's right here and wants to talk to you."I watched as a world-famous singing star and my mother formed a mutual admiration society before my very eyes. Liz was telling my mother what a difference she'd made in her life (something I was glad to hear) when Jill Clay touched her lightly on the arm."I have to go, Mrs. Blakely," Liz said with regret. "I promise I'll get your number from Travis and call you again soon. It was so nice to talk to you."Liz smiled and leaned in to kiss my cheek when she handed.
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