''you filthy bitch '' i groaned. (this was the first of many things she did to my anus) . As my back arched i shot globs and globs of sticky cum into ...er innocent yet filthy mouth ''aaaaaaggggggghhhhh dirty whore'' i screamed , anyone near us would definiately heard (i didnt care).Returning to normal i looked up only to see stacey sticking the finger she had in my anus into her mouth ''' mmm so good'' she purred. I had to fuck this bitch . ''Get on all fours bitch'' i commanded , she obeyed i. The baby seemed to drift off to sleep, apparently full. I was startled, as the lady who had brought the baby was right there, picked up the infant and left. She had obviously witnessed me nursing on Michelle with the baby. How embarrassing. Michelle began kissing me, felt below to take hold of my renewed ego, and pulled me between her legs. This time I was placed at her entrance and just sunk in till our hips met. I held myself over Michelle and looked into her eyes. She was once again wrapped. He snapped his fingers and the T.V. flickered on. Lucy could not believe her slowly welling eyes. She saw her fiance sitting across from a beautiful young women in a dimly lit restaurant, the same restaurant he had taken her on their first date. They were laughing, drinking and holding hands across the table. They were drinking a bottle of 2002 Opus One. The same bottle of wine that now sat empty on her dresser. The same bottle she had saved as a token of that wonderful night she first fell in. We had grown closer over the years and were really best friends, confiding in each other over everything. She had supported me throughout the ordeal with my ex and her call was no real surprise. She still lived at home with our parents but was saving like mad for a place of her own. All during the divorce, she often spent time at my pad, sometimes overnight. Our parent’s were happy that she was keeping an eye on me and I was certainly glad for her uplifting demeanour. Smiling ever more, I took.