He seemed surprised that I offered my hand to shake and seemed almost reluctant to take it. Linda’s mum on the other hand appeared to like it when I...bent forward and kissed her on the cheek. Over tea, her dad asked me about my work and what my prospects were. Her mum asked about my schooling and if I was planning to attend college. Obviously Linda had told them about me but it made for interesting conversation and I wasn’t asked anything that I could not answer. That was, until her mum asked. She moaned, she groaned, she was fucking, she cried out “FUCK ME SPARKY!” So he did!Sparky-Devil moved a hand from her waist to her clit – amazing how Devils and Humans share similar anatomy. He felt her love button it was enlarged – he growled “ I am going to suckle your love button until you scream for the Devil himself to remove me !” She growled in return “Do your worst you demon!” and sniggered.Using his devilish strength, he spun Brandy-Devil on his cock, she now faced him, her perky. Pushing and pulling on her thighs as the others laughed. She was sore and rugburned but she felt her pussy tighten and contract squeezing his cock. Then he started coming , his belly flappy down on her ass and he collapsed on top of her.She could hardly breath as he was panting.He pulled his penis out and saw no blood. "The whore. I married a whore. No blood, I wasn't the first." He spat on her and shouted, "I divorce you. I divorce you. I divorce you."The Algerian smiled. He picked up. Quick check. No pulse. I jump over his carcass and run to Chuck.Chuck's got a pulse. Not reacting, though. Cellphone. 9-1-1."What's your emergency?" There's been a home invasion. My husband is unconscious. The intruder has been shot. He's dead. I need an ambulance, stat!" You're on a cellphone. Verify your address, please."I carefully sounded out the street and house number. "Seriously. My husband's unconscious. Head wound. I need an ambulance fast!" EMS is on the way. So are the police. Please.