Like oil and water the two would never mix.He had known Ingrid for many years, but other another name. Forsyth had a very unique ability to quickly pi...ckup new languages and assimilate himself seamlessly into foreign cultures. He had been working with the American Foreign Service off and on since the mid-thirties. He first met "Ingrid" in the late thirties when she was with her father, the German ambassador to France. Then in the closing days of the war he had seen her name on a very secret SS. “Spill all that yummy jizz in her!”“Oh, yes!” groaned Megan.The sounds echoed around me, making this game so much more exciting. I saw my mom with Tiffany, both clapping and cheering us on. I shuddered as Chris was filming the game on his phone, recording this moment forever.I bet he would jerk off to it. He loved futas.“Work that cunt on my dick!” moaned Bethany. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s good! That’s good pussy! I’m going to cum! I’m going to win despite you cheating, Danielle!”“You didn’t have. When I slipped one of my legs between Vanessa’s legs and rubbed it against her, I could fell the warm dampness emanating from her pussy. I guess she was as excited as me. We moved back close to the guys and shook our asses and naked tits in their faces. Judging by the growing bulges in their pants, Devon and Josh appeared to be as turned on as me and Vanessa. ‘How about a lap dance?’ Devon asked as he slipped a dollar bill into the string of my thong. ‘Yeah, does this place have a VIP room?’. Even this house she had always thought of as hers now belonged to her son, Mark.Rachel turned toward the back door and told her, "Let's get to the hospital and..." She never got to finish her sentence as she heard a car pull up in front of the house.Will Brand parked on the street and got out of his expensive convertible. "Sorry for the delay," he told them as he walked into the house uninvited, "Between some idiot who tried to use a VW to play chicken with a semi on State Street and an idiot.