He took the flowers from her unresisting hands to place them in the vase. The dining table was decorated with beautiful autumn flowers and set with th...e most delicate porcelain and sterling he could find. He led her to a chair, and chuckled again at her expression. ‘Stop laughing at me,’ she complained with a smile. ‘Honestly, Alex, what’s all this about?’ ‘Unh, Unh, Unh,’ he whispered, ‘Patience is a virtue. Eat first, then talk.’ Oh my God, she thought, I’m so freaking out! The dishes on. Alan was now ready for action; so I begged Gunnar to come over me an lick my pussy. I went to the couch and spread my long toned legs wide for him."Do it slowly" I ordered him.His tongue slowly teased my pussy and I knew it would not be long before I needed a cock deep inside me, fucking me so hard. But Alan was there, holding his hard cock in both hands…I then ordered Alan to move behind Gunnar and play with his fingers in his tight asshole and then lick him with his tongue.Gunnar moaned as. I got into bed, and as I lay there, with my hand between my legs, I thought about the lovely fucks we had, but for some unknown reason, my Mother-in-law popped into my head, don't get me wrong, me and her got on really well, her other two Daughter-in-laws were always running to her about her son's, but I never mentioned my relationship with my husband, which she did remark on, saying, I wish the other two were like you, keep their private lives to themselves, but the nagging thought about her. We'll show you. I made that living legend, that so-called heroine, Joanne Esterhazy, plead for mercy and I'll do the same to you! Me and Tickler, here!"At this, Angela had spat expertly into the jeering face of that gross bitch, forcing herself against all the fastidious instincts instilled into her by a genteel upbringing to land a slimy gob of phlegm plumb on the centre of that hideous mug! By the time the helicopter had landed on the island, her face had already been systematically reduced.