"My friend," said Andrea, "I was coming from Montefontaine to Senlis, when my horse, which is a troublesome creature, stumbled and threw me. I must re...ach Compiegne to-night, or I shall cause deep anxiety to my family. Could you let me hire a horse of you?"An inn-keeper has always a horse to let, whether it be good or bad. The host called the stable-boy, and ordered him to saddle "Whitey," then he awoke his son, a child of seven years, whom he ordered to ride before the gentleman and bring back. I attended Jack’s funeral. I was afraid to breach your restraining order, of course, but apparently your World Tour won over any lingering respect or regard you might have held for the man who devoted his life to your upbringing and the happiness of your mother for so many years. I easily avoided Elinor at the funeral, dazed as she was with grief for her husband.I only sent you the photograph after hearing that your crazy husband number five burned down your LA mansion when you decided to. He saw a contemporary picture of his daughter with him. He realizedthat the strange man must have been the replacement father of him and hisdaughter. Glen quickly returned to his clear minded state and restored his normalappearance once more. He picked up his wallet and his keys and headed forhis car. He drove down to Angela's school and entered the school house.He waited outside for the principal to see him. After 12 minutes, he was called into her office. "Good afternoon, Mr. Wood." Good. I stuck my tongue deep into his ass. The tart flavors of his hole enflamed me. My pussy wasdripping again. I would have been satisfied to tongue-fuck his asshole for the rest of the night. Jasonwanted more.“Kneel down on the bed,” he commanded.I moved to the ‘doggy-style’ position while Jasonopened the night table drawer next to him. He retrieveda bottle of lubricant and greased up my asshole and hiscock.“A good licking deserves a good ass fucking..