I’d even negotiate with you on how it would work out!”I chuckled again, “Negotiate?”“Let’s just say that the advantages of a business rela...ionship with you would be good enough that I’d be OK with you having a mistress or whatever. Our marriage would be business, not personal. Well, unless you fell in love with me,” she added with a smile.“So you ARE just as cold and calculating as ever!”“Of course I am. But I’m not trying to force anything, and it sure wouldn’t be anything that would happen. "You should have seen how hard Mother was trying not to mess up her book with her cummy fingers. And she had to hold it up 'cos you totally splattered her whole front side!" Even Brenda?" Especially Brenda! You know how juicy she gets. Oh, and her ass! Such a cute shade of red. You must have spanked her pretty hard just before the dream started. We were all so totally FUCKED!"His penis was growing harder and harder. He could easily picture how they all looked. But wanting to confirm that they. She had come to the conclusion that the French speaking priest had assumed that all of her most mortal of sins were expression of her internal thoughts and not actual reality as she had related them in the difficult to understand English language. When she spoke of opening her mouth wide to take the long thick cocks inside until they spurted their seeds of sin deep into her waiting belly, he assumed she was talking about her fantasies and not actual actions she had taken in the course of her. She usually preferred to watch it grow and stiffen under her practiced ministrations. She'd be sure she got to do that next time.She felt that Tom was sufficiently prepared. She got onto the bed and knelt astride her husband's head, facing down his body at his upthrust cock poking insolently from his briefs. If Tom had not been blindfolded, his field of vision would have been almost entirely occupied by Liz' provocatively spread bottom cheeks. Even before she lowered her pussy to his waiting.