Sweet. Incredibly sweet. How I had loved to lick them. Suck them. Bite gently on them while she had buried her hands in my hair and was almost sobbing...my name yesterday. My erection was swift and almost painful. I strode across the room and was standing right behind her. I glanced down at her ass, and saw the gown also clung tightly to her buttocks. Her bottom was perfect, it looked like it could have belonged to one of the girls from school, but was perhaps slightly fuller and rounder. Her. I think she got something about a close friend dying, and leaving this glass statuette, and having to eat it. She sensibly ignored the rest. How long was I in that state? I can't remember, I just hope for Celia's sake it was shorter than it seemed.As my sobs and shaking died down she tapped the statue, still in my hands. "It's like one big boiled sweet." she observed. I stared, not understanding. She licked the finger she had used to touch it. "Mmmm. Mint. It is a bit big, though, for just the. Elena felt good. Tired but good. At least the fears of getting fucked in the ass were now over. And truth be told, she rather liked have a large cock deep up in her asshole. It was only 10:30am though which was still early, something that Mr. Johnson realized as well.Flash: “Miss Kane, I’m gonna give ya another ten minutes to rest, but your day today isn’t over by a long shot. I’ve decided that since it’s still early, the three of us are gonna fuck you for a while in all of your holes. You’re. In that time, all she has done is go to the grocery store and try to call you about two dozen times. Those calls all went to voice mail." Yeah, I know, holding up my phone." She did receive a call from your ex-brother in law. He wanted to set up a meet with her for this coming Monday, after you went to the office. She told him that she couldn't, and would not meet him ever again. Then he threatened her, that if she didn't meet with him, he would tell your daughters that she was a cheating.