He was just a street waif who got lucky." Do you have a name?" Julie asked."Marcus. Marcus Antonius."She stared at him again. "Marcus Antonius. Marc A...tony. Like Caesar and Cleopatra, that Marcus Antonius?" Well," he said, looking a bit sheepish. "I did admire Marc Antony. He was quite nice to me when I was a young soldier in his army. So after a while, I took his name, I liked it better than my own." He paused. "I never did meet Caesar or Cleopatra, although I did see her from a distance. She. She unlocked her door and stepped in. She lived alone and tonight, was glad. She threw some supper together from the leftovers in her fridge and sat down on the sofa, her plate on her knee and Lady Chatterley’s Lover in her hand. Constance had decided to give the book a chance, to read it with an open mind, after all if Oliver loved it so much perhaps she would too. He had admitted at coffee how much he despised Charles Dickens, but had never had the courage to write poorly about his work. He. I could smell her pussy giving out a strong smell. Then adi took a bold move. He moved his finger down her pussy and inserted a finger into it. She didn’t resist at all. Adi immediately sat up and showed me the wet finger. Priti mam was wet because of our sucking. Then adi licked his finger clean and kissed mam.She also responded to the kiss passionately. Meanwhile, I kept sucking and fingering her pussy. Swayamshreeta was still looking at us. It seemed like she was horny too. I told “Don’t be. And I was sure they would not approve of me fathering children with each of them.She continued. "You are my man, and now you are Caroline's too. I am wealthy and you are over 18. The only thing they can do is accept it. If they don't, I will support us and they will have to live with it. I don't think they will disown you or give up their son. It might take some getting used to for them. I think they could accept you being with Caroline, but not you being with me. I have no intention of hiding.