I was surprised that I was, for the first time in a long time, feeling like there might be hope. I truly wanted to know what they thought about Fuzz."...hat did Fuzz want you to do when you tried to help him?" Mia asked."He told me to help the Bartletts." Then Fuzz sacrificed himself for them. Isn't that what you said Fuzz always did? Sacrificed for his friends and family? Instead of viewing it as you failing him, maybe you can view it as you allowing him that one final act of selflessness. Call. She did not bleed thankfully. However, she was feeling very hot and unbelievably sexy.With her body movements, I was getting more and more sexier and the urge to fuck her wildly was getting more. We were making noises and I guess my sister got to know about it. I heard her unlocking her door and coming out. I am not sure whether she came near our door and tried to peep. She might have wondered what was happening inside. With one eye, I was looking near the door, just to make sure that my sister. “Dad,” Caleb said. “C’mon, I wanna play.”A million thoughts ran through my head as I made the short journey next door, yet not one of them was helpful in the slightest. It occurred to me that I was a forty-four fucking year old man who had been married for what seemed like forever, and I felt like a dumb high schooler who was all sweaty, nervous, and tongue-tied around the new girl.I don’t know how long I stood at her front door, trying to build up the nerve to knock. It felt like I stood there. "Done already, dear?" Markus used the soft dildo to slap the smilefrom Andreas face."What the hell do you think you're doing Andrea?" What?"Markus slapped her again, while she attempted to grab hold of thedildo with her mouth."YOU DRAGGED A COMPLETE STRANGER INTO THIS AND SMUGGLED HIM ACROSSBORDERS IN YOUR ASS."Andrea laughed, only to be silenced by Markus stepping forward andslamming his erection inside Andrea, putting both hands on the back ofher head."Clearly you need another lesson in being.