”“Marika… Why? Why are you doing this? Have you met someone else? I know I’ve been preoccupied lately with this case, but—”“No Jack. The...re is no one else. I would never do that, and it wasn’t your case.”“Then why? You can’t possibly think I cheated on you, can you? God knows I’ve never looked at another woman since we met. I love you and you alone.”“I know you love me… that’s what makes this so very difficult.” She frowned.“What have I done?”“Jack, it’s not you, it’s me.”“What about Timmy? He’s. Now though the atmosphere was relaxed and wait-staff slipped between the crowd, wine, champagne and spirits freely flowing. Daddy was standing at the centre of a crowd basking in all the attention. Mum had really gone all out on this one figuring you only turned fifty once. I had managed to dodge TJ for most of the evening. But Uncle Joe had managed to dodge me too. I’d spotted him once at the start of the evening, sitting at a far table and hadn’t seen him since. So I was feeling kind of,. Natasha did not have time to make a better assessment of the taste because the next section of the show was about to start.Then Montana touched Natasha’s swinging boobs and the world changed. An electric shock bolted through Natasha and exploded in her cunt, blinding her for a moment.“What’s happening to me?” thought Natasha. Montana has touched her many times before but never with such a result. The crowd thought her buckling knees and dripping pussy were part of the act and cheered. She'd done it on purpose! Oh, how she hated Nancy! She'd never speak to her again as long as she lived! She was ruined by her! And then, as the first heat of her insensible rage passed, another moan came to the girl's lips as she realized that she herself had been drawn into the ravishment by her lewd arousal at the movie of that voluptuous woman being fucked by the dog. She'd been repulsed at first, but then had watched with fascination, her own unleashed passion permitting Eddie to take.