‘And could you get some food?’ She turned to see a hapless look on Nick’s face with his hands slightly jutted out. The disheveled look about him...made Nick look homeless, and she couldn’t help but laugh. Matt joined in as she continued down the uncut grass to her front door. ‘Sure,’ she smiled, turning back at them. ‘I’ll find something. If the refridgeration isn’t out…’ She pulled a key out of the fifth pocket of her jeans and unlocked the door. Letting herself inside carefully, she didn’t. She didn't have a husband that understood that his new wife just needed to have some fun on her honeymoon. To cut loose and experience life for the first time before she went back to be his plan, drab brunette.More cum splashed on my ass, my back, on my side, rolling down to my boobs. Some landed in my hair, on my face, some even landed on my feet. It seemed like it was raining cum on the both of us as we writhed against each other. Every sweet kiss of our clits was bringing me closer and. Lastly, she felt a slight tug on her lead as he loosened it from the table, allowing her to bend herself upright.Jeff did the same with Michelle so now both girls were kneeling at the table. Gently, he guided them around until both were facing him side by side.There is something inherently erotic about a woman kneeling in front of one, Jeff thought. Perhaps it was the position of servitude. Both women were gorgeous, Stephanie's beautiful sun-tanned perfection next to Michelle's exotic. Then he went on to talk of forgiveness. I only knew my present condition, but I'd endured a lot of pain, and I could tell that others were a lot better looking than me and looked with horror at my face. Some men or youths had done this to me. They had ruined my life as it had been. I now knew I had lost my wife and children, my memory and my agility.Forgiveness? No! I wanted revenge, or perhaps justice? I could see what so-called justice would mean; a prison sentence of about ten years maximum..