They were so perfect, I just wanted to suck on those little nipples! But coming to my room? Have my children?I’d waited until I thought it was safe,... packed an overnight bag and ran for my car. I drove the seventy-five miles home, snuck into the house, and slept on the sofa. I didn’t really have a room in this house because my folks had just moved there with my baby sister when I left for college. I had my sleeping bag with me and Mom found me there in the morning.Now Georgia had followed me to. “Oh, her eyes got big and I could tell that it excited her to get that information. She had a lot more questions. I answered them all truthfully and I could see that she was really getting worked up.”“Do you think she went home to get her husband in bed?”“No,” Christi answered. “She told me she was pretty certain that her husband wouldn’t have any part of anal sex and then she asked me an amazing question.”Christi turned around to face David and he could see that she was a little flushed and. Her legs, which were now dangling over the arms of the chairs allowed her other hand to rest on her bottom. Fingers pushed into her cunt and anus at the same time.“Fuck the slut and take the match,” she ordered.Richard pressed hard on the small of Melissa’s back to hold her struggling body in place. His cock pistoned in and out of her arse. His other hand slowly reached forward to grab her hair, though he was cautious about making any sudden moves because he knew how quickly she could react. He. Even as we made our way over to the big parking structure I was still sad from the tragic end of the Opera. When the elevator doors shut Robert at last spoke to me. I must say I wasn't prepared for what he said."Marie, I'm so bone tired I just don't know what to do," he looked up at the changing numbers of the elevator. The creaking sounds were actually a little unnerving, the car jolted from one side to the other as it made its unsteady way to our landing."I suppose I can drive home," offering.