Her k**s threw the party to get her spirits up because her husband had passed away some 4 years early and she had become some what of a recluse. They ...hought a big party would help her. I had a few drinks with my cousins while chatting to mamy of the guest. About an hour after my arrival Alice came by and my cousins introduced me to her as their lesser canadian bloodline lol.We talked for a minute because she needed to speak to everyone there.For about 2 hours she mingled as i watched her. I. Despite my fantasies, the thought of making them real had been daunting. I was, I think, already at my limits of what I could or would do with Abby’s husband present, although that realization hadn’t come until just now.“Thank you,” I breathed, barely loud enough for her to hear.Her reply was a simply kiss on my cheek as she proceeded to run her fingers slowly through my hair, stroking and petting me as she would a kitten, fittingly enough, her hand trailing slowly down my arm, the one that was. .." she trailed off as she didn't want to appear indiscrete in the work place – not after his specific request for her to keep his personal business – private."He's doing very well thank you Miranda – I'm sure that Peter has kept you informed of his progress?"She nodded her head, a little and forced a smile that hid the hurt – that now she was forced to get any information, second hand and begrudging from Peter.Peter had been in touch with Marcus on a day to day basis – keeping him updated of. He stuck his fingers in again, coating them up, then leaned back. Sticking his hand out he placed a single greasy finger against Shilpa’s asshole and turned to look at me as she suddenly shoved it all the way in.Shilpa let out a muffled scream which Lamar ignored as he pulled his finger out and shoved it right back in, wiggling it to grease up her asshole.He then pulled out and scooped up more Vaseline,then placed two fingers against her asshole and jammed them in without warning. Again Shilpa.