Misty just monad as I kept trying to lick deeper, I could not wait any longer and opened the shower, picked Misty up and carried her to the bed, where...I tossed her wet body onto her stomach. I then returned to my meal of her ass. Misty pushed her ass up to give me the best point of access for probing her. Her pussy was no longer gaping but was dripping with excitement all down my chin and onto the sheets. After what must of bin 30 minutes, Misty finally asked me to stop so that she could lay on. As she went in the house, Alyssa came out into the garage. “Wow! It’s not so bad in here.”I nodded.“So, you find any clues yet?”“Well, I found things, but I’m not sure they’re clues.”“Such as?”“A revolver.”She blinked at me. “Are you serious? Where?”I shook my head. “I put it back. We don’t need a gun in the house.” In my head, I added, “Because you or Mom might shoot the other.”“Why would Dad have a gun though?”I shrugged. “I have no idea, which is why I don’t know if it’s a clue or not.”She. More

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