It just felt like something was missing.I didn't know if it was love because the closest I've ever had to love was with Lynn. It wasn't the sex with L...nn either, it was the way I felt about her and the kiss at graduation. It was just something I couldn't shake.Carol must have felt the same way because one day she came up to me and told me we should see other people. She did say the sex was good and we could still see each other until one of us was in a committed relationship.I had to laugh but. I prayed that the coverings had been corroded, and reached between the bars to feel the hidden hinges on the other side. Rust flaked away with the brush of my fingers. I found the screws, and felt the notches. There were four screws, two for each hinge, and by the girth of them, I expected that they went into the stone at least four inches deep. I didn’t know how much time I had. I estimated that at least sixty of the hundred guardsmen were dead outside the castle. The rest would be fighting. Patty gripped his shoulders, her enormous, stiff-nippled tits swayingheavily over his chest. Her face was flushed and contorted, a mask ofincestuous passion. Furiously she started wiggling and humping her assagain, shuddering as she pistoned her glove-tight pussy onto thesatisfying stiffness of her young son's cock."Fuck me," she gasped. "Fuck your mother, Walter! Please, please,please, baby, fuck your mother's juicy cunt!"Walter looked up, watching his giant fuck pole sliding in and out ofhis. The next round Sally dared Mel to drink a glass of water each round. Mel won the next asking me what my favourite position was. Sally won asking Mel what is the kinkiest thing she done. Mel replied “ The kinkiest thing I have done was after a work function of my husband he left to go home and I stayed in town clubbing with a friend. On the way to one of the clubs I thought I would see if any boy racer would pick a 35 year old pregnant women up for a fuck. The first car I waved down.