Jules Verne.Jules Verne'sAROUND THE WORLD IN EIGHTY DAYSIncluding Excerpt's From the Recently Discovered"Unexpurgated Version" of Phileas Fogg's Memoi...rsTranslated By: Paris WatermanChapter OneMR. PHILEAS FOGG lived, in 1872, at No. 7, Saville Row, Burlington Gardens, the house in which the playwright, Sheridan died in 1816. He was one of the most noticeable members of the Reform Club, though he seemed always to avoid attracting attention; an enigmatical personage, about whom little was known,. I nipple on it, biting lightly, finding your earlobe and sucking it. Already you let out a moan and I can see your erect nipples. I hold your face in my hand and lead you to my mouth, kissing you with passion.I sit between your legs and pull aside the see-through, exposing your erect nipples. They are hard. I lick one with the flat of my tongue and as I blow cold air on it you shiver. I take my warm mouth on it and suck it, while more moans escape your mouth. Again, I remove my mouth, taking it. “I want you to go and bring them back!” she moaned.“Especially those twins, Victoria and Lily!” I groaned, my dick throbbing, picturing those Asian twins who were up-and-coming pop stars bursting on the screens. They were so hot.“Yes, yes especially those two little whores!” moaned Mommy. “My son needs all the sluts to be his!”“I will, Katie,” he groaned, gained his feet, and ran out of the house while zipping himself up.“God, Dad, you are so pathetic,” Talia moaned, some of my cum on her. Suddenly, my dad saw me watching and he quickly removed his cock from my maid’s pussy. He was shocked and asked me when I came.Me: I came in when you started licking the maid.Dad: Oh, shit!Me: Do not panic, dad. Tell me how this happened.Dad: I am a person with high sexual desire and your mom doesn’t satisfy me. That’s why I thought of satisfying my sex hunger with our maid.My dad and maid were totally drenched in sweat and maid boobs were shining due to the sweat. I felt sorry for my dad’s.