At first Lois wasn’t quite prepared, bracing herself against his meaty thighs with both hands. Chris kicked the rhythm up a notch, putting a little...force behind the motion but Lois Griffin had dealt with that kind of determination before, going on the offensive, reaching around and grabbing her son’s ass cheeks in both hands. Leaning forward, she took the initiative away from the horny teen ager, pummeling his cock with a decisive motion that took Chris by surprise. “Oh, Shit!” Chris. As they came the guys would shuffle across the floor and either sit and watch the stayers, or sit back in the spa.Soon the door opened again and shortly after Erin was being roused out of her torpor by Eve who was sliding underneath Erin’s torso, aiming for her well-fucked and cum-filled pussy.As James fucked Erin’s arse, Eve licked her clit and tongued her hole, sending shards of deep pleasure through her.“Fuck yeah, fuck,” James cried out as Eve sucked his ball bag, making him cum once again. “There can only be one of me. The other ‘me’ always has to die.”“What?” Mac exclaimed, not understanding. “How did she die?”“The bastard shot her,” Lisa said, simply. “Right after he shot you.”“How did I miss that?” he asked.“It didn’t happen the second time,” Lisa said. “I yelled at him and he didn’t blow my head off like he did hers. He changed his mind about killing me and just wanted to wound me. That way, he could take me inside and keep me for a while – to play with...”“Sick bastard,” Mac. As a result I sat my ‘O’ levels at fifteen and my ‘A’ levels at seventeen, gaining ‘A’ Grades in English, History and Mathematics. I had always been interested in the law aspect of history and literature, and applied for a law degree at Manchester, completing it with a First in 1962 aged 20. I was actually sought (nowadays they call it headhunted I believe), by a Manchester law firm, JRW Ltd., the initials standing for the surnames of the three founding fathers of the firm, Jenkins, Reich and.