As she got in, she turned around to find Morton on the couchin the living room, not sleeping but with a spy glass over one eye,held by one hand, oh wo...derful he was watching that moment the wholetime without any noise. Aha, thats why he is known as the Renard, thefox."I thought you would be in bed, Daddy?" Chloe uttered mockingly, with aface of annoyance showing. "Oho, I needed to get a nice look at yourloverboy-so that's him eh," Morton replied back, first with joking toneto shifting to. As john groaned in delight, sheri suddenly stopped and sat up.“oh, my god, look what time it is,” she said, looking at her watch. “my parents will be home any minute. You’d better go before they get here.”John looked at her in surprise, his cock standing straight up in front of him. But as she hurried him, he stuffed his cock back into his pants and arranged his clothes. As sheri walked him to the door, her tits swinging, she kissed him passionately, letting her tongue run into his mouth before. However, this time Sofia wasn't about to call up old Pierre Padgett to chew the alcoholic out, like she had done once before, but she did call Darla to tell her that a train ticket to Montreal would be awaiting her on Saturday. Sofia had promised Darla's mother many years, after their love affair had ended, that, when the time was right, she would mentor and guide her young god daughter and keep her safe from what Sarah Padgett, had termed "the big bad world."Shortly thereafter, after saying. He had been right, "a night to remember" she smiled to herself. She felt so alive, so sensual.Samantha frowned. She thought of the man asleep in the bedroom. The guilt of her trangression started to weigh on her. She resolved to tell him. She owed him that. She would tell him in the morning and accept his wrath. In the meantime she would try not to wake him.She should take a shower but that would definitely wake her husband up. Sliding off the sheer black stockings she felt her lover's seed.