I'm cumming she yelled I'm coming on daddys cock. I reached up and put my hand on her throat righted my grip and started cumming myself. I yelled Ambe... your my whore and I'm going to keep your pussy stretched every minute of every day. Then I noticed her eyes were rolled back in her head and she was pissing all over me. I released the grip on her throat and she came back in the middle of an orgasm. Choke me again daddy I dont care choke me harder. If I do t wake up it's ok just fuck me until. Her body rejected the drug and she died in agony." So?" my father said again."Father, if this had been the beloved wife of a union president how would the union have reacted?" I asked."We would have sent out some enforcers to extract retribution!" my father roared. There was a long pause. "Oh shit! If that was the wife of a popular cop." Exactly," I said finishing my father's forming thought. "Mike and the rest of his gang had to flee the state. Last I heard Mike was in Chicago." Fine," Father. Her fingers slipped to the soft, hair-covered lips and spread them slowly apart once more, until the wet pinkness was fully visible to all the gaping people in the room and the mouth-like orifice opened hungrily. The half-moons of her rounded buttocks shone back to her, divided by the seething, avid cleft between them. Her tiny anus peeked at her, nestling mysterious and inviting below the swollen and agitated lips of her throbbing pussy.Paul gaped at the erotic, narcissistic scene of his own. ”Cricket walked into the Edward’s master bedroom about then and looked over the naked threesome. She’d obviously been sprayed with cum at least once that afternoon. He could also see some running down her legs and in her hair.Dave warned Monika, “Don’t let the constant sex become a burden or an obligation. Spontaneity is the key word here.” After a pause he said, “Hey, Cricket and I are here to help listen to your group’s progress in forming up. Weren’t we all going to get together for dinner.