At O'Malley's the girlfriend was giggly and enthusiastic, but Andrew'sunderstated hero worship was what got me. He was shy and gave me morethan a few ...glaces from those gorgeous eyes. Meanwhile the girl simperedand annoyed me. She was pretty enough but Andrew was far prettier.I plied the two of them with wine. They were adorably unused to alcohol,which surprised and amused me.What amused me still further was, with the minimum effort the two ofthem opened up to me about their love life. They were. Her face stared wide-eyed into the camera while her mouth, her hungry little slut mouth, was taking a bright pink dildo so deep down her throat that it looked as if she was gagging it up. She understood her duties and made sure all her holes were filled to the max.For a few minutes I just rubbed myself hard and fast, my pussy making sucking noises with the mouse inside. Finally, I pulled it back out and tried to use it, slippery as it was, to send a reply to her. "You're a very good obedient. Renee abandoned her investigation. If there was a terminal, it was probably in one of the rooms on the third floor. She'd need a key, and it was most assuredly with Claude.The library was as untouched as it had been when she had arrived. She doubted he ever used it.The girl uncovered the book she had hidden before; one full of short stories, just in case he decided to destroy it too. She passed the rest of the morning inside the tales, one ear cocked for the sound of the front door.Renee nearly. )How could my life get any better? True, the day had started out pretty terrible. However, if I hadn't walked in on my husband fucking a woman while another woman pounded him with a dildo, I never would have ended up where I was right now. My face was mere inches away from the first pussy I had ever eaten. My handsome and sexy cousin was standing in the doorway gently stroking his swollen cock. He had just asked a very fun and interesting question and I was eager to hear the answer. I looked up.