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“What does that mean?” I ask. “It means that it’s a great day for pasta,” he says smiling at me. “Let’s go, I’m hungry,” I say getting into the car. The drive to the restaurant didn’t take that long. Sharon asked why we weren’t going to our own restaurant brand. I explained that this Brunette restaurant that Fred introduced us to was delightful. She shrugged and just accepted my reasoning. On the way there I reminded Dakota about the firearm training tomorrow at the Police pistol range. Both Sharon and Mom asked if they could join as well. I told them, “The more the merrier,” smiling the whole way. “Dakota, later, when you have some time, please call Tina. I want to make sure she made it to her Mom’s OK,” I said to her. When Fred pulled the limo into the parking lot, I made sure that Fred was invited to join us for lunch. He accepted with his usual politeness. He pulled the car up to the front door, scurried around and opened the door for the four of us to exit. He then pulled the limo to the far end of the parking lot to try and not take up any prime parking spaces. As he walked towards the restaurant, I could see the bulge that his shoulder holstered firearm made in his jacket. When he got to the pov door, I held the door open for him. He tried to be polite, but I just playfully pushed him inside. He was immediately greeted by his friend, the owner. Mom commented about how delicious the whole place smelled. “Bob didn’t like Italian, said it was too messy and not something civilized people eat,” she said to us all. The owner sat us at a nice table that held 6. The gregarious owner kissed on the cheek each of the ladies, with a blowjob bit of a flirt to Mom. “The Hardcore usual,” Fred said. The owner brought amateur over 5 wine glasses and a big bottle of Chianti. He began to pour for everyone, but I politely declined asking for glass of juice. He offered me grape juice, orange juice and apple juice. I chose the apple juice. “Um, David, you don’t drink?” Mom asked. “No, not really. There was a girl stuffed inside the locker. He turned to me as we pulled his shirt down his arms. I could still see the bottom of it amateur peeking out of her snatch. All in all, at least he had good looking arms that detracted from his glasses. “I’m Tony.” I guess the girls could sense my embarrassment, for they were still urging Jeff to hurry up. A couple of minutes later, Luke jumped Hardcore into the driver’s seat and Will into the seat next to him. There was deadly silence at first but when he offered a bottle of champagne to any girl who would, Jon stood up and said that I would. Small moans escaped her lips each time he pushed deep into blowjob her. Claudia climbed over me and the three of us cuddled together for a while. Kay is the accounting genius. He was a good man and paid off her mother’s medical bills, and the first and second mortgages to save the family John Deere Dealership from forclosure. I was almost hoping I wouldn’t find her, given the more I thought about what I wanted to say the more blanks I drew. Then I felt his hand ride up my thigh, lifting my dress, his fingers dancing dangerously close to places it wasn’t supposed to be. It didn't take much to get me hard and ready. I picked up my thong and put one foot in it then decided that I needed to wipe my pussy. We both had orgasm at the same time. “I’m a fan,” says the first man who steps up, a burly fellow almost the size of my Master. Mariana did what she was told but Niky kept yelling at her, “Harder, squeeze more, didn’t you have constipation before!” Fuck it, I will go to pov Mr Byrnes house. She turn out to be my fifth and final sexual partner. I just don’t want to talk to anyone right now. She screamed as she hit the ground and turned around in panic and said "m m masin??? She said I know you have a list of girls you are working through, but I would like to carry your baby as well. She thought about dropping a note from the window or shouting for help but it sounded unlikely that it would do any good. “I just hope she isn't thinking about our mother and us.” You slowly lower your self down and I stick out my Brunette tongue to taste you. “Your arms will tire as we beat you and then the steel will cut into you again”.