Nothing much going on." That's what I figured, because it's what you always say. If I didn't know better I would think you didn't even go to school." ... wish, Mom. I guess there's just not much to tell. I go, I'm there, and I come home." I understand." But if anything big happens, you'll be the first to know, Mom." Thanks Honey. I feel better now."We smiled at each other and I went on about my business. Everything seemed normal. I was glad.I didn't think much more about my conversation with Mary. The sound of shifting stone filled the room and the back of the throne lowered into the floor. As it sank, it revealed two skulls resting in alcoves inside. The skulls looked old, though it would be hard for me to know how old. The feeling I was getting made me think they were both old and dangerous. How a set of skulls could be dangerous I could not understand, but the feeling could not be ignored.I do not understand why I reached out for one of the skulls. One moment I was looking at them,. The guy simply aimed with one had and slid his glans in then lay an elbow either side of her chest and slid inside her ... slowly at first then with more force. her eyes were forced open with the size, and ferocity of his thrusting but there was no stopping him (or her) by now. I backed off to observe and saw the other guy stroking himself through his trunks and I did the same. Meanwhile this guy was now treating my wife like a lump of fuck-meat.He simply said mumbled to her things like "c'mon. It didn't, but there was something in him that enjoyed (if that's the right word) the longing he still had for her, even though she was with someone else now; and this longing actually fueled his late night interracial porn viewing.As he'd set there in front of his lap top watching porn, he'd have his cock in his hand stroking it up and down, up and down---until, eventually, the urge to ejaculate was so strong, so powerful, that he couldn't hold back any longer; and then, in a glorious.