They were of her and Stephan growing up, tossing the pages as she looked at them, she stopped at a picture from high school. It was of them at their s...nior prom. They had so much fun together. When they were little they promised each other that they would go to their senior prom together, they did and they had the time of their life. To make it even more special the two were crowned prom King and Queen. They lead the songs and showed off their dancing moves. Everyone always enjoyed seeing the. "Hunhh!" he cried aloud as he thrust his peter into her cunt."Fuck my wife," I said. "Fuck her good."Larry drove his hard prick up Teresa's quim. God, it felt so good! Her cunt was super warm and minty; it gripped his cock like a vise. "Oh yeah - unh - ahh!" he grunted as he dug his dick deep in her cunt. Ah, she was so beautiful and sexy, her pussy was so hot and moist and snug, and he'd dreamed about fucking her, and now he was doing it.She wrapped her arms and legs around him and heaved her. ‘Good morning, James,’ she said with a smile. He held her breakfast tray. ‘Breakfast, Miss Heather. Shall I put it on the dresser?’ ‘Please.’ As he passed, Heather took the delicate teacup from the tray and sipped the steaming hot tea. He put the tray down. ‘Cook prepared your favo-rite, Miss Heather. Apple turnovers and oatmeal with cream.’ Heather laughed. ‘I do love oatmeal with cream –even more than one kind of cream, James.’ She gave him a seductive look. The fifty-year-old butler blushed. I was about to learn that I had good reason to be afraid of this one.After all of the men had gotten their rocks off in my throat they left me alone. I managed to get to my feet and stood by myself off to the side, trying to stay out of everyone's way. While I was waiting for someone to tell me what to do a woman came over to me and asked if I had ever done this before."Done what?" I asked.She looked at me, surprised and somewhat amused, and exclaimed, "You don't know why you're here?!"I shook.