It looked like I could. She went up to dress while I cooked the steaks, getting back just in time to pour some wine as I plated the meat and some stir...-fry vegetables. “This looks great.” She exclaimed. “What a guy. He can cook too.” We mostly spoke about the girls’ plans for their European trip as we ate. I told her of a few things I recommended they see as I’d been on a couple of business trips to London and Zurich. She seemed more interested in night clubs in Spain and beer in Germany. I felt. It didn’t escape her that both Marda and Perra were younger than her and already had husbands and children. She used the word ‘husband’ loosely, Elta still didn’t fully understand the intricacies of Kal’s various relationships.Despite being annoyed with the woman, the cleric helped her get up from the chair and hobble into the bedroom, even holding little Talin while she undressed.“Where did you get the name from?” asked Elta, while indicating that Perra should get into bed.“It was my father’s. I could start to feel my balls starting to tense up and I knew it was not going to be very much longer before I was going to dump a load and I wanted it in her mouth. But I was not done in her ass so I held it back. She could feel with each stroke, her shit being push back into her intestines and the pain of her intestines been force to take my cock.I wanted her to feel more pain (Pain is pleasure and pleasure is pain) so I look into whores mine and I made her want more of slut juices. So I. “Pervy bugger!” She laughs and takes another slurp of her drink.He continues, “SHE doesn’t like it, so I figure that she won’t sleep with the ex because then I’ll make her pay up on the penalty ... Two bloody days later, not even New Year’s yet, I walk in and hear these noises in the back bedroom – I look in and there she is, on her hands and knees, with that bastard ramming into her ... Fuuuck me, I says ... You know what this means?”“Yeah ... It means you should bloody knock before you walk.