She thought she might pass out from the flood of extreme emotions she was feeling.When Angela started to fall limp, Denise caught her and helped to la...y her down. Denise looked at Chris and said. "I think she's all fucked out but don't you worry, I'll fix my baby's problem."Denise straddled Chris's cock and started riding him like the pro she was. She noticed immediately Chris's cock was harder than she could ever remember it being before. That was okay because she knew exactly how to make him. Mom: haha. I think you are about to ask somethingDealer: yes, I want to kiss youMom: silenceDealer: came to mom and put his hand on the shoulder, pressed her cheeks so that her mouth opens up and inserted his tongue into her mouth and they are into serious kissing. He put his hand into a blouse and was pressing boobs without any gap. Mom was enjoying it so well.Mom: suddenly pushed him back and said you asked me for a kiss you got more than that please leave from here nowDealer: why what. This has on several occasions become an erotic adventure for Elizabeth and for the owner of the shop or one of the lady assistants. I have even been lucky to have fucked Elizabeth in her stockings and suspenders several times with the help of some lady assistants licking my wife's cunt as we fucked.As Elizabeth undresses in the changing room the owner or lady assistant would offer some help and Elizabeth would always accept. We have both lost count of the number of occasions when another woman. " Wow. That's a lot to process. Shit. I guess we should have been discussing my death more, but frankly, the only way I can continue is to block it out of my mind. If I concentrate on my own death, on what it implies and what it'll be like and especially what it'll do to Cate and everyone else, I'm afraid I'll freeze up and be unable to continue with what I need to do. Frankly, I feel whoever is behind all of this, whether otherworldly spirits or some unknown god, is purposely allowing me to.