In answer to your inquiry regarding a chaperone, I am afraid I must respond with a question of my own. Where do you intend to take her?" I thought an ...uting to le Jardin du Luxembourg, where we would enjoy a picnic lunch." A trip to le Jardin du Luxembourg on a Sunday afternoon provides sufficient chaperonage, Monsieur. Besides, if you intend to ask for her hand, I believe my presence would detract from the moment. You have my permission to escort Christine to le Jardin unaccompanied." My. "You dirty slut, your still covered in your lovers Jizz" he was so angry. Pulling his phone out he played the video to her"And with our kids, you fucked up bitch, all those years of telling me you werent into any kinks but you will do anything it seems for your new guy! Even wear his cum" with that another slap hit her face.The kids had sat terrified on the chair and couch, they had never seen their dad like this and it scared them. Kyle wanted to help his mum but his answer just made things. "As the Defense Secretary called the Pentagon, Kathleen Lehrer walked over to a chair and collapsed in it. Her weariness was evident from her sagging shoulders and the dark circles that were appearing, despite her makeup, under her red eyes.Ted Reynolds looked at her. "You look exhausted." That's an understatement. I've got so much to learn! I'm less prepared to be President than anyone in our history, including Harry Truman. At least when he was Vice President, he knew that there was a chance. I moved my hand out of the way and started stroking my cock as I watched her explore Christine’s tight little cunt, finger her hard clit and then insert her middle finger into her daughter, working it in and out. I reached over and took hold of Christine’s hand and guided it between her mother’s legs as I had once guided it to my cock for the first time. She instantly started rubbing her mother’s wet pussy, making up in enthusiasm what she may have lacked in technique. I crawled up so I was.