.." Did you hear some cheating lying little slut say something, Sandra?" I asked my solicitor.Sally went ape shit at me, calling me all kinds of names... so I signed the forms quickly and left the room without adding another word. As I have said before, I didn't need or wish to get into a slanging match with her.It was a few weeks; maybe a month or so after the divorce became final, that Petra called me to let me know that Simon Johnson was arriving in Southampton that weekend. I arranged to go. "So, what about you?" continued the blonde as she took Roger's cock in hand. He hadn't bothered putting it away as there didn't seem much point. "Do you want to finish undressing so that you can fuck me and my sister?" And it was only then that he realised that there another much slimmer blonde was standing next to her and that she too was naked. "By the way my names Suzy Wardell and this here's my sister Chrissie. And you are... ?"Roger introduced himself, took one last look at the fornicating. She looks up at me and our eyes meet and she knows what I want, what I need. In my mind's eye, my fingers are already in her hair, grinding myself into her mouth...She grins wickedly, "Would ma'am like some champagne?"I have no response to this. A shudder of sexual frustration ripples through my body, and suddenly I want this girl as I have never wanted anything before in my life. I want to take her as my possession, to grind myself into her mouth as I cum again and again from her hungry and. Bethany gave a contented sigh as I released the kiss. "It's perfect isn't it?" You mean having a child with a man I love so much that I cannot give him enough to truly feel like we're even? And having five sisters who mean more to me than I ever thought another woman could?" I asked.Bethany giggled. "Oh, stop that. You know me too well."I shrugged as I lay Madoka on the changing table. I was getting out the carry sling we used as I answered. "I also know that you have cried yourself to sleep a.