" The look of confusion in his eyes was overwhelming. Zackwas trying to get his attention to explain but now he was fixated onMadison."What did you ju...st call me?" Umm, daddy?" Madison whimpered.Bob's started breathing heavily. I can only imagine the thoughts thatare racing through his head right now. We weren't even prepared to tellhim anything just yet, let alone have him walk in on a conversationabout us and our mismatched bodies. I gave Jess a worried look and, eventhrough Zack's facial. “Will you cum with me? I’m so close, baby, come on and cum for me. Oooh yes, cum for me, fill me up.” I clawed at his back, my body arching up to his, biting down on his shoulder. “ALEX, YES. YES, YES, YES, DO IT NOW, CUM FOR ME, BABY!”*****It could’ve been minutes or it could’ve been hours later. Our passion spent, Alex had collapsed on top of me, panting furiously as I ran my fingers through his hair. If I had had the presence of mind to wonder about it, I wouldn’t be surprised to note that I. Eager to get home by now she took the corner far too fast and made a complete hash of the turn, veering wildly and coming into sickening contact with a parked automobile just outside the Cafe du Concorde and careering along its flank in a squeal of tortured metal. In shock Yvette recognised the car she had struck immediately. It was a large and expensive Mercedes, virtually brand new and the property, no less, of Madame Courvelle, the daunting matriarch of the Cafe du Concorde, parked in her. He calls it ripping them sweetly or ripping them deeply. Believe me, you want the sweetly. You'll feel Steve so high up your shit pipe you'll swear he's fucking your stomach. No foolin'. His cock is that long. It'll ride all the way up your large intestine to the first major bend, just under your stomach. On Steve's downstrokes, you'll be feeling little pokes on the bottom of your stomach." Bert stopped for a moment to curl his finger and pull downward, testing the strength of Lois's sphincter.