He would come to love her again, first as a mistress, and later, again, as a mother."Has it begun to rain?" she asked."No, why?" Because there's water...on my window. I can't see very well."She turned to look through the windshield. Again everything was blurry. She glanced to the instrument panel, now simply indistinct multi-colored lights."I haven't had that much, have I?" she asked somewhat confused. She could only remember drinking a couple of glasses of the champagne."I think you've had just. Why was I so nervous? I had been in this place dozens of times buying dildos. I walked up to the counter with money for tokens, my hand trembling with anticipation, the clerk recognized me and said "Hi sweety, how are you today?" I smiled and said "I'm fine." as I slid the money on the counter. I asked for tokens and she kind of slumped her shoulders as if to say "shame on you". She gave me the tokens and said "Enjoy" as I walked to the back unsure of what I would find.I turned the corner to. Then, in November, she wrote to tell us she was coming back to the States for the holidays and Lynn invited her to stay with us if she could. I was certainly hoping she was over all the grief and turmoil we shared during her last visit and, truthfully, was not exactly looking forward to her upcoming stay. Perhaps a few words about us all would be in order. I’m Greg, thirty-one, a marketing manager for a high-end toy manufacturer. Six-one, one-eighty, nice shape, even though I quit working at it. The coed, her large tits held in her white bra, gasped out in rapture.“Oh, my fucking god!” Satin moaned over the wild beat of the music. “She's eating my cunt.”My pussy clenched down on Velvet's fingers. She buried them into my cunt fast as we watched Kandy going down on Satin. I whimpered in envy, wanting the beautiful and busty Kandy to go down on me.Satin grabbed the front of her bra and then undid a clasp. Her bra sprang open and her tits spilled out. Girls were clapping and cheering. I.