The Viscount noted that. "See that, Charlie. Your mum doesn't need to ask how he takes his coffee. It's sickening. Your grandmother could never rememb...er if I wanted sugar or not, even after twelve years together." Andrea blushed and smiled.We sat down and the Viscount broached the subject that needed discussion. "As part of the divorce settlement, Charles had Andrea sign a document preventing her from broadcasting or suggesting in any way that he wasn't the father of Charlie. He believed it. When I looked at them on the court, I kept thinking we need a peewee league for women who weigh less than a hundred pounds. At five-two and one-ten, Bree looked like an Amazon next to tiny Rachel. They could both hide behind Whitney or Tonya.Since Whitney joined Lissa and me last week on our play day, she was much more relaxed. It was like she got over some big hurdle. Lissa had the two of us do some doubles work. Lissa couldn’t compete in the Intercollegiate, but Whitney and I could become a. Like a tiny cock it danced and her pussy juice flowed out around her puffy lips. He let his fingers graze down to those puffy lips, gently spreading them and finding her centre. Slowly, he put two fingers to her grasping cunt and slid them in. Exploring her heat he felt her struggling to keep control of her defiant body. Finding her g-spot, he wiggled his fingers, massaging her. Her whole body bucked and tensed into a tight bow, and he finally let the egg rest full against her engorged. "Goddamn!" a boy said, and he dropped down in back of the girl who'd just been ass-fucked by the dog and fucked his hard prick up her shitter. Both he and the girl moaned with pleasure.Meanwhile, Romeo started rutting at another girl.They kept the dog in a state of maddening excitement, always pulling him off a girl when it appeared he would shoot. By the time he was on his last five girls, he was whimpering nonstop, as if he were being whipped. One by one, boys had been dropping down behind.