The girls leave, the chit-chat resumes, and my wife lets me know that she's going potty as she does the 'potty dance' jokingly. That leaves the new li...eral-smelly girl as the sole envoy of their group. She didn't say much, but you can tell she had fun - or she was plotting.She found the time to go into the house for what I presumed was more wine as there was barely a gulp left in her glass. I continued my fire duties and probably did a few fire dances to keep the people chuckling. Time waning. Poor harry had to remove it to keep his job. Well, it was payback now, "inappropriate" cunts deserved this appropriate treatment. He wondered if he could make his own porn calendar now, with megan as the star...Megan felt every muscle of her body cry out as she was both pulled forward and pushed down. Her cunt muscles seemed to hurt badly, and she wondered if they were torn. It wouldn't do for a whore to lose the tools of her trade. Her mouth too was getting filled till the dickhead went down. . Ivy. Let's get going over to the house. YOBS hasassured me that they have a mobile unit for non-transportable bodies. Once we're in the car, we can get things rolling," advised Henri.**********Henri made the call to YOBS from the back of his limo, on the way overto his . . . our house. House was a humble term. It was more like amansion, and at work we even called it the "St. Pierre Compound."Everything was arranged, for they were to meet us over there. However,as Henri, my new Daddy. I’d never felt so uninhibited or come so hard before in my life. This served to intensify Franz’s passion, and the rhythm of his thrusts increased, his strokes becoming noticeably harder and faster. He was getting closer. He didn’t try to contain his cries as he came inside me. I couldn’t feel anything at that point but I knew he had finished.His cock still buried deep inside me, he collapsed on top of me and waited for his breathing to return to normal. That was the last thing I remembered..