Uncle Mick did his usual party trick of dancing like a puppet with tangled strings and landed flat on his back, sliding under one of the tables that r...nged the dance floor. His legs stuck out from under the tablecloth and there he stayed.The five-tiered cake stood up. Bets had been taken at what point it would topple. Strangely, no one had wagered that it wouldn't collapse. They would have cleaned up, but it did look precarious, balanced as it was, on slim pedestals, tier upon tier with a bride. ” She frowned. “And does not seem to be willing to leave.”I grumbled. “Freaking jerk moss...” I muttered. “I guess I’ll just have to keep on shapeshifting battling it.” I rubbed my chin. “Well, no more shapeshifting for Brash until this is done.” I frowned. “First my guns, then flight, now this!? What power am I going to lose next? Being adorable?”“Impossible, my husbando,” Alex said, nodding sagely.“Aww...” I twisted my fingers to make a heart.So, if life was nice and fun, I’d be on the. No, we put up with all that. Because we know that for four weeks every spring, you send us your daughters. The luscious, ripe, juicy fruit of your loins, teeming with unquenchable sexual desire. And for that, we thank you.Oh, I know you think your precious little snowflake isn't like those girls you read about in the news who go off with some guys, get drunk, fuck the entire lifeguard staff and end up floating in the Gulf. You're right. Your daughters lived to party another year. But let me. I was so wet. My pussy was just dripping. My tight shorts already had a wet spot in the crotch. I slowly caressed my wet lips with one hand while my other hand was tugging on my hard nipples. A low moan distracted me. It was Sara. She was using both hands pushing her vibrator in and out of her pussy. I wish she was facing me so I could see better. She started to thrust up her hips to meet the vibrator. Meanwhile, my hand was touching my clit and I suppressed a low moan also. I really needed to.
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