.”Uh, I need to make another confession - while we’re still talking about plans.”“We already know about your two teacher friends, then there�...s Connie and Ronnie, now - who else have you fucked, and made their life more fun?” Deb asked.“Gabrielle Garcia and Ms. Karen McClintock – down the street about three blocks.”“OH HELL YES! Does Gabrielle now have a body to match Mom and me?”“Yes, and she wanted me to give Danielle, and their Mom, Isabella the same treatment.”Deb told us, “We need to invite. Abigail tilted her head again. "What about her?" Shouldn't she have an input in this?"Jack felt the hard squeeze of Abigail fingers moments before he saw the stormy anger cross her face. Then almost as quickly, her face lit up in a radiant smile."Of course, she should. I mean, assuming we really are committing to her for the long-term." I thought that was what we already decided."Abigail brushed her hair behind her ear. "We've said that, but discussing such intimate plans and making these kinds. * * * I coughed a little more, ‘I’m fine.’ I said. ‘It’s really spicy, Gretchen is it? Sir.’ ‘How about some foi gras to help the palate?’ he offered and didn’t bother correcting me that Gretchen was obviously a woman’s name. ‘Ahhm, sure.’ I said, not really sure what that was. He had a kind of meat grinder and clumped this gooey stuff on top of my lobster. I took a bite. It was definitely duck as I’ve had that before. It certainly took some of the spice down from the lobster. As I ate I. “’Cause I don’t think fucking anyone has ever felt this good.”I whimpered as he pulled himself from me, before twisting my hips so that we were face to face again. I dropped my eyes between our bodies as I watched his cock disappear back into me slowly; hips rocking back and forth gently as he eased himself in. “You’re so fucking overwhelmingly beautiful.”He pinned his clammy forehead to mine; his breath hot and shuddery as it slipped from his parted lips; hips grinding furiously against my.