The bell chimed somewhere off in the depths of the house and with me following close behind M’Lady sashayed forward to open the door. The first gue...t was Female as i had expected She would be, tall and elegant and wore a skirt not dissimilar to M’Lady’s but with a tight jacket. She had already removed Her coat, it was light and silky. With an obvious affection She greeted M’Lady and They started that infuriating air kissing with exaggerated “Mwah” sounds that i must admit even when M’Lady. Things started getting bad shortly after the school was fully in session. It started slowly. Cindy started to find fault with little things. She also started complaining about sex to the point I stopped trying.A few weeks later she started to pick fights. I finally stop responding. The only time I responded was when I decided to move to the guest house. I had gotten fed up with the nitpicking. The argument started when Cindy started complaining that I wasn’t being a loving husband.I shut her up. Her tongue responded, bending and twistingdeep within the sorceress' pussy. Reassured, the delighted shemalebegan to work her tongue inside Charisma's tunnel of love, probing andthrusting and licking the cunt's wet sugar walls.The sorceress gasped and moaned, grinding her pubes into Tiffany's faceas the shemale's gigantic tongue fucked her cunt. It felt as if a boaconstrictor had slithered into her pussy and was writhing blindly aboutwithin the sodden passage, seeking to escape. The serpentine. David, unable to deny the accusations, had chosen to try and blame her, her body and her ability in bed. Their raised voices brought silence to the tables near them, but the loud music ensured they made little impact on the dancing crowd."I hate you!" Sara finally breathed at David. She meant it too. "Just go away. I never want to see you again. Ever!" David had silently stood up, turned, and had left the party, his shirt dripping red as if he had been wounded. Sara had turned, placed her head.