It would be an early morning.Goodbye, dear friendPeople started arriving at my apartment at eight o’clock Sunday morning, New Year’s Eve. Teresia ...nd Cali shared a cab from downtown and seemed like they were becoming fast friends. Teresia had heard Dag mention Cali on numerous occasions. I wondered why he’d never told me about her.Dag’s high school girlfriend, Rhonda—the one who painted the seascape he loved—showed up just a few minutes before Lars Andersen. Mrs. Prior brought a batch of. I ran my tongue across her teeth and tasted what she had for dinner. Now I was going to have her for dinnerN: no… please I am your cousin this is wrong… mmmmhh plmmmhhh dei yaaravuthummmm someone will see let me gooooo…mmmhhmmmhMe: no I can’t leave you I need you right now and I will have youN: I command you to let me go this is rapeMe: this is not rape because if it was you would have screamed and put up more of a fight I am speeding up the processN: please da I love you but we can’t be like. That was a first. Normally she looks perfect in the mornings, and today her eyes had bags and she too was moving slower than normal. It tore at my heart to see her looking miserable."Morning, My Lady. I hope that you slept well, for today will be another long day." I tried to smile. I really did.She gave me a ghost of a smile before replying, "Yes, My Lord. It will be. I hope the weather stays nice. If you will excuse me I would like some breakfast." She passed me in the hall, careful not to. Jim felt his orgasm approaching as he pumped into his friend’s wife. Steve was feeling the same thing while he looked on as his wife was plowed from behind. He knew how much she loved to be taken from behind. He could tell that she was going to climax soon, and she did. Beth screamed out as her orgasm hit like a wave of heat building from between her legs and moved out to cover every inch of her body. Her whole body shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure moved over her. With Jim’s cock still.