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On Christmas Day, Donna delivered a beautiful baby girl she named Rebecca after her mother. Rebecca, now 33 was the spitting image of her mother. Slightly taller, she had a runner’s build, very long muscular legs but was 34B breasts. Rebecca married on her 18th birthday, and her husband Todd enlisted in the Navy and left for Great Lakes Navy Training Facility outside Chicago. Rebecca and Todd had a short honeymoon prior to his departure where they unbeknownst them, they conceived a daughter, Allison who would be born nine months later. Todd spoke to Rebecca on the eve of his final training evaluation, an underwater demolition exercise the following day. They would then be off to Pensecola, Florida to begin their new life together. A scene way to familiar to Donna occurred the next day. A Navy chaplain accompanied another officer to inform Rebecca that Todd’s demolition team had perished in the training exercise. Apparently, someone set the detonation fuse to seconds instead of minutes and the detonation caused the death of all four team members. In early September, Allison joined the family, and Donna and Rebecca dedicated their entire lives to her upbringing. Due to the servicemen’s insurance for both Bart and Todd, plus social security benefits, neither lady ever worked outside of the house and had no friends or surviving relatives. The story ran on Allison’s 18th birthday, complete with a photo of the three generations of ladies. Each more beautiful than the one before, and by their own admission, a total of three sexual encounters among them (1 for Donna, 2 for Rebbeca). Derek’s mind went into hyper drive and he immediately researched the ladies, found out their address and immediately sat off to meet them. When he arrived at their homestead, he introduced himself and showed them the article in the newspaper. He said he was a Hollywood movie writer and director and wanted to convert their tragic life story into a movie. Initially, Donna wanted nothing do to with it but Derek assured her that there would be no “creative liberties” taken and as a matter of fact, he wanted the three of them to accompany him back to Hollywood the following day, so they could oversee the writing of the script, the movie’s casting, and approve all scenes. In exchange, they would each receive $1 million, and royalties of 5% of the movies’ gross profit. He showed them figures from the last five movies he had written/directed, and the profits all easily exceeded $500 million. Reluctantly, Donna agreed, Rebecca and Allison were super excited and thanked Derek. Derek said he would send a limo for them tomorrow and they would fly on his private jet back to Hollywood. Derek immediately set his real sinister plan into motion. He contacted Sergi, a Nigerian Billionaire and sent him the story. He asked, “What would you say if I were to promise these three pretty ladies to you tomorrow?” Sergi asked how much, and Derek said $5 million for the three, to which Sergi countered with $3 million before indian they settled on $4 million. Sergi assured Derek his private plane, a completely renovated B737 would be at the local airport the following day. At 1pm a stretch limousine pulled up to Donna’s home, and the three ladies all clad in simple red sundresses entered the vehicle and the driver offered them bottled water or champagne to which they all politely declined. Upon arrival at the airport, the limo parked the foot of the air stairs and two very attractive flight attendants along with Derek greeted them and assisted them onto the plane. None of the ladies had every flown, but even they could tell this was no ordinary plane. There were only about six oversized seats, and the back 2/3’s of the plane were walled off and there was a door leading to the back. Derek explained the plane was actually a working office and as soon as they got airborne he would go to the back where he has a complex office with full access to databases, and internet. Martin panted softly, wiping his mouth and resting his hand on her rear, gazing down at the stain on his shirt that she had left behind, and looking further down to see his still very hard cock standing at attention beside his daughter's face...what would happen now, he wondered? "What is it?" “We won’t lose our friendship Bella,” I started, trying to get her to believe in herself- and me. She came in indian here and at first, we just masturbated together.” Holy crap! She wore a short skirt and a halter with no underwear. Just be sure they won't get out again." “I bet,” Harry said. As he walked behind her, he watched the way her ass jiggled slightly with each step and the way her firm muscles flexed as she moved. “I do, too. “Would you like something to drink?” I don’t know if I can take it!” Although, I don’t see the safe guy’s vehicle. Lisa then placed the ankle and wrist cuffs on her teacher And ordered her to change into the 6" heels. I gasped, my futa-dick throbbing. My futa-dick twitched. Tate, it’s good to see you.” My head spun to the side, my neck straining with whiplash. I breathed in deeply, inhaling tangy musk. Actually, no. Lisa moved back behind the teacher desk sitting in the teacher's chair. It was 2 couples in their early twenties. The tears fell hot down my cheeks as I bobbed my head. Once the actual physical struggle of the first executed woman has subsided and she has reached the turning as opposed to swinging stage, I go to cell number two and opens the peephole, the second condemned prisoner is stripped and cuffed and led out onto the platform and up onto the block, and the entire process is repeated. I slowly bring my cock out to the tip of her ass and slam it back inside, causing her to grunt loudly. She got very turned on at the sight of Jerry’s cock.