. "You want me to fuck you, little slut…?" Ritchie asked her in a harsh tone."Yes please… fuck me…!" Ana whispered submissively."Come here, cuck...ld… and put your head on your slutty wife’s belly…” He ordered me.I did as was ordered and then I looked right in the eye at that thick monster…The guy laughed at me. "Now watch what a real man can do to your sexy wife…" He whispered leaning on me.Slowly he started pushing his donkey dick inside Ana’s womb. The bastard was stretching her so bad. My. A couple times she grabbed me again and started kissing me hard, grabbed the back of her neck with her hair in a piggy tail like that made it so much better, so I pulled out and fingered her a bit. Then she asked me if I wanted to suck his dick with her and she started licking his balls, I went over and with one hand on his dick started sucking the top of his dick with her still underneath me. Then she wanted to see him suck my cock, while he did she kept sucking his and I fingered her from the. Floating in her stomach I soon tired. I assumed I was dieing. Soon, somehow, I slept.Something bumped me in the head. I looked around. My eyes had grown accustomed to the darkness. I was somehow still alive. Looking around I could see a little of my surroundings. A long white kept bumping into me. There was something silver and shinny on one end. I looked closer. My own arm, severed and dissolving, floated next to me. I closed my eyes.Alyssa laughed and flirted as she enjoyed her first date. The Contessa simply looked at the boy. It was a look that might melt metal."I should be going," said the boy as he scuttled away."I love your dress," said the second cellist, the one she had noticed, the one with the red hair. The one who smelled like lilies."Come to the ladies room and you shall try it on!" offered the Contessa."Karen! We are... We are eating later, My Darling... We can't tarry, My Lover..." I shall be but a moment, My Lord," smiled the Contessa brightly as she led the young.