It is not of him that I am now thinking. I was going to ask you if you had received any news of Monsieur Franz." Yes, --yesterday." What did he tell y...ou?" That he was leaving at the same time as his letter." Well, now then, the count?" The count will come, of that you may be satisfied." You know that he has another name besides Monte Cristo?" No, I did not know it." Monte Cristo is the name of an island, and he has a family name." I never heard it." Well, then, I am better informed than you;. The depraved young suck slut reached into her large seemingly heavy purse and pulled out something that shocked all four of the freshly sucked off guys. She pulled out a huge bottle of cum, about two liters worth, and held it up. without saying a single word she uncapped it and chugged it with great haste. She guzzled and guzzled with no pause and she began to tremble. She was shaking from being so turned on. It felt so warm and creamy and the act was so hot and self degrading. The boys. The electricity was off but there was plenty of light through the dusty sheer curtains over the windows. I sat down on an imitation black leather couch surrounded by some plants that needed watering.Angie sat on a folding chair facing me. Maybe she felt pressure about being away from the shelter too long...or maybe she was just simply ready. "It's hot in here" as she pulled the tee shirt over her head and reached around to unhook her bra."Yes it is” I took off my polo shirt and, realizing. " I got about two more inches in when she told me, "That's enough George, no more." It was tight, I mean really tight. Her arse was actually squeezing my dick so hard it hurt. I finally shot a load up her arse. She looked at me and said, "George, I hope you really like that because it's never going to happen again." Then believe it or not she kissed me, just to let me know she wasn't mad.We ended up having two kids: a boy and a girl. Sophie was a great mother and then a great grandmother. She.