."Twenty minutes later Marco fumed, anger boiling up like liquid lava, acidic and painful. Aldo was dead! Aldo! So that's why he wasn't answering his ...ell. That's where he'd gone. Nice!Marco snarled aloud. Aldo had been pulled from the Mediterranean outside Nice. The preliminary cause of death was strangulation, his lungs empty of saltwater. Marco slammed a fist down on the study desk. Fuck! That fucking Julian Blackmore! It had to be him! Anger and hatred shaded his thinking. Only one thing. .Ving Rhames!Then I looked up and saw Annette dressed as a French Maid. She hadhigh-heeled shiny leather shoes, fishnet stockings and this silky blackdress with a white apron and headpiece and this gorgeous red lipstickthat just made you want to kiss her."So have you won the bet yet Dave?"At this point I realized my mouth was open as she grabbed me and thrusther tongue into my open mouth."Are you prepared to admit you have lost yet?"I admitted I had lost.She laughed. "Well here's a bag of. Maybe he's discovering that our daughter matters to him after all," Jen explained."Whatever it is, we'll get to the bottom of it, I assure you of that," I declared confidently."Maybe he misses your cock up his ass. He really seemed to enjoy it," Jess snickered."That wouldn't surprise me. I'll bet that Pam hungers for a taste of it herself," Jamie laughed as she kissed me."Can you blame her? She saw how much it turned her son on, too, and how good of a fucker Jack here really is. I saw Garth in. Maria watched her uncle closing in on her pussy as she bit her bottom lip in anticipation. Some of her friends had talked about doing this with older boys but Maria never dreamed it would happen for her. She watched uncle Pierre’s tongue lick and slither to the edge of her love and then he sucked her clitoris into his mouth and Maria cried with a deep pleasure as she creamed again and her uncle quickly lapped her young female cum up with his tongue. Maria’s head laid back across her uncle’s.