Here is Misha’s story. To read about Misha and Froo please read the companion story Taking the Risk Chapter’s 1-21 under Novels and Novella’s. ...* John handed his friend the bottle of cold beer and sat down opposite, settling down to carry on listening to Misha as he unburdened himself and his troubles. ‘I just didn’t know how to stop her…..all this time I thought she loved me…but she was probably using me. Just as she used that bastard I found in my bed with her.’ Taking a swig from his own. I guess I better get down there and make sure his and our ideas of “a few days” are at least close to the same. Gotta check with Ray, too. Make sure the schedule is set for the next week or so. We’re lucky to still have him, especially after, well ... you know.Ooops! Phone call – gotta love this new synch system in the truck! Punch the button, and, “Hi George! What’s up?”“Hey Rob. One six-pack of that lite beer be enough?” I could hear the chuckle he was trying to hide.“Better NOT be that ‘lite. All I wanted was more. His tongue fucked in and out of my ass as he pummeled my throat.All I could think about was how good this felt as he slipped his tongue out of my ass. I moaned disappointed, wanting more as he slid a finger into me and wiggled it in and out. My ass clenched onto his finger, wanting it deeper and deeper.Suddenly, he pulled out of my mouth again. I whimpered as his finger plunged into my ass and then pulled out a final time. He grabbed my limp body and placed me on my hands. Fiona gasped for breath, her stomach heaved in and out and her legs trembled. Janet sucked and licked, and Fiona shuddered. A wave washed over her, starting in her cunt and spreading outward, returning to her twat as a flood of thick creamy juice to be greedily lapped up by her ravenous mother.Fiona lay back exhausted, her body weak and flushed. Janet crawled up beside her and kissed her daughter's tits, then kissed Fiona on the mouth. Fiona tasted her own juices, not for the first time but.