She kissed him hard, and moaned into his mouth, ‘I love you, too.’ .. Summer had faded into autumn in what had felt like a blink of an eye, and it...wasn’t long until Ryan found himself pacing up and down on the pavement outside a French restaurant in Hampstead one evening in mid November. He called Gemma’s phone again. ‘This is the Vodafone voicemail service for Oh-Seven-Seven-Three…’ He redialed. ‘This is the Vodafone voicemail service for Oh-Sev…’ And again. ‘This is the…’ His brow furrowed.. ’ ‘I’ll let you know where to send her,’ was all I said. I hung up and called my publicist. I was going to drop this mess in her lap. After all this whole fiasco was her idea, I’ll say one thing as a publicist, Sue did a damn fine job. It was on all the next day’s news shows, ‘Author’s Ex-Wife Recovers’. Of course I didn’t have a clue as to what was going on. So I called NYC again. It took a while but Sue, my publicist, explained everything to me, ‘Mary, my ex wife, was scheduled to be treated. ”With that she threw a leg over his head and lowered her teenage pussy to hover over his face. Alan smiled and raised his head enough to reach her pink lips and taste the juices that were already flowing from her love canal. She dropped down and he began to thrust his tongue into her cunt with the same rhythm as he pushed his cock into her sister’s cunt. The two sisters both began to moan and squirm on his body as they got more and more excited. His tongue battered at Jenny’s clit and he sucked. I would say things about strangers and she would answer but I never could remember everything she said. Would she fuck a stranger? I doubted it but you never know.She told me that the following Friday she had a conference to go to about two hours away. Her office had won an award for being the top office in the district and the whole office staff and the agents were going for a special recognition dinner and award banquet. She was so happy about going and asked me to go."Sandy, that's a work.