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I was lost in bitter thoughts that led my eyes to overflow with tears. Taking out my handkerchief, I brushed them off quietly and consoled myself that...I was brave enough to undergo this.My cell phone clinked; I shook like a reed swept by a whirlwind; my eyes sank onto the flickering screen. I realized it was that unthinking bastard, Kirby, phoning me. Damn him! He could go to hell if he wished. He was a good-for-nothing, wasn’t he, so irresponsible and so dishonest? Consumed with anger, I. She had told me she would be back on the next evening.Before dinner I asked Victor to go next door to feed the sweet Doberman. I stayed home feeling a little frustrated. I did not want to go there and again be fucked wildly by Bandit.When Victor and I finally went to bed, I was wearing a light cotton baby doll that just came to my knees. I rolled turning my back to my husband, but a few minutes later I felt him scoot over towards me and spoon against my backside. His arm reached around my waist. We stood fucked for couple minutes before I laid her back on the chair. Sarah moved her legs back to her head, and let me to full dig into her pussy. Jen sat back and watched, finger fucking herself again. Sarah came first, but soon our creams mixed very well. Jen hopped on to Sarah's pussy as I pulled out. Jen was just going at her pussy, and her ass was just hanging out there. I thought about ass fucking Jen, but I just shoved my cock into her Pussy. I watched as Sarah enjoy being licked. It would remain a cherished memory in the dark days yet to come.Breasts touched as lips met in a gentle exploration of welcome and desire. Graceful arms reached for and around to the steam slicked inward curve of the lower back and the outward, succulent swell of the female backside. Tongues dueled in slow, but increasingly eager circles.Beauty slid around behind the other woman, trailing kisses up her shoulder. Lavender hands slid up and down pale, wet breasts and belly. “Karen need clean.
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Then, in spite of unclear paternity, he arranged for a wedding at the estate.It was a reasonably lavish affair on such short notice for a young multi-...illionaire who wasn’t even old enough to legally drink the champagne at the wedding reception. Francois attended with his stunning wife Renee, a dark haired beauty who exuded charm and sex. Bridget’s mother and sisters attended, rather overwhelmed with the life that she lived.The newlyweds were going to honeymoon right there and Robbie announced. I was absolutely mortified.He looked at me for a moment, his expression bemused. “Ya think I wanted to know what color under-britches ya had on? Those too, son. Jesus H. Christ!”I’d heard that expression before, but I’d never known what the “H” stood for. Utterly baffled by the whole situation, I tried to focus on that as I lowered my boxers to my knees and straightened up. Horatio, perhaps, like Hubert Humphrey.He was staring at my crotch, at my newly-exposed genitals, which I was mildly. More

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