He was still smiling when he asked her if she was ready to go. Desiree ran upstairs, grabbed her wallet and keys and headed out the door. She made sur... to leave her cell phone behind. Gabe hadn’t called, and she didn’t care if he did. ~*~*~ Cheers erupted when Scott and Desiree entered Murphy’s. Desiree watched as her brother was swept up in the crowd and surrounded by friends clapping him on the back and wishing him a happy birthday. Desiree faded into the pack and said her own hellos to. I groaned frustratedly, “I want to show you what I can do, Mommy, but I’m too weak!” “Shh…” she burred her lips against mine, “shh, baby-girl. I know you’re a stud; you don’t have to prove anything to me. Let me show you what Mommy can do.” She wrapped her thighs around my waist, and rotated us until she was straddled atop me. Her legs spread slowly, separating more and more, and she sank deeper and deeper. She pulled her hair back with both hands behind her head, and stared down with. More

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