”“How is this even possible?” groaned the manager, Natasha sucking harder, her cheeks hollowing. She really wanted to please her boss.And that m...ade my pussy even wetter. I squirmed, Frank’s cum trickling out of me. “It’s possible because my husband is a genius.”Frank looked at me, smiling. His hand brushed mine. Our fingers played together. “You helped. I couldn’t have done it without you.”He claimed my lips in a kiss. Though we had our bimbo wives, really more sex slaves than anything, Frank. Don’t question me. Just come with us,” I glamored Edmure and led him out of the cell before clicking the remote to escape before the Frey guards could sound an alarm.I then immediately took Edmure with us to Winterfell, reuniting him with his niece, Sansa Stark, and his nephew, Rickon Stark. Sansa looked up with real shock and was so overcome with the news that she rushed to embrace her uncle. Rickon followed quickly once he was sure that his uncle was indeed a free man and present in the. By the time she reached her niece's clit hood again, Morgan's body was thrashing about on the sofa, seeming to be in danger of falling off. Wanting to avoid such a mishap, Josephine moved to the side, pulling the younger woman against the back, and viewed her face and body again. Morgan's head was rolling from side to side on the throw pillow, with her eyes closed and her face bisected by a smile of pure, blissful lust. Her entire body was in motion, rocking from side to side, with her legs. ‘He’s going to stretch your pussy out. That is if he doesn’t break you in half.’ Antonella shook her head. ‘A cock is a cock. Doesn’t matter what color. I’ve taken big ones before. It’s all the same.’ Kobi began laughing, ‘I’m just messing with you.’ Antonella stood up and looked at the clock. ‘I better get dressed.’ Kobi glanced over as she finished applying lipstick. ‘I’ll be out of here in a few minutes.’ Antonella walked out of the bathroom into her adjourning bedroom and yelled back,.