"Tonia nodded. "I figured it would come to this. So Leslie and I came up with another solution."Leslie is throwing a party at the southeast corner sui...te of this floor, at two pm. Be there."Alice looked at the clock. It was just past eleven am. "Okay, but how will this..." Trust me," said Tonia, as she headed for the door."I'm going to get some food. Care to join me?"Alice suddenly realized that she too was starved. "I'll be there in a minute." Great, I'll see you there."At the Holiday Inn, the. Both my brother’s bed and mine remained unmade from my visit back in July, and the ashtray was still filled with cigarette and cigar butts. Before I’d left D.C., I had already called the monsignor at the Cathedral of San Agustin to arrange Dad’s funeral service, and he kindly me invited to supper the day after I arrived to go over it all.The folks at Seton Medical Center, where they had taken Dad’s body, told me they could send him over to the Hillside Funeral Home if that was “ok” with me, and. Floating in a hazy post orgasmic stupor, Bettina did not realise the Baron had moved. He lifted her legs up and apart, moving closer to her, his penis nudging her body. That body, however, was more than ready for him. She was dripping wet, her vagina was well lubricated and hot as blood surged around her lower belly. The ripples of her orgasm had flexed her unused virgin passage, preparing it and making it eager for her deflowering. It was not disappointed.The Baron gently moved his hips. He asked if I liked it, I said it was alright. He said to let him know when I was ready to cum. I said ok. After a few minutes I said I was ready, he reached between us and took his dick. Holding them together he stroked us. I started to cum, he put a hand over my dick, guiding my cum back down and covering us. Then he came. Our juices flowing together and being rubbed into our dicks. It felt so good. He cleaned us up and said I did good. I rolled back landing on the floor, my semi hard swaying.