And after several hours we all lay exhausted. Near daybreak, Vicky arose saying that she had to get home before her husband awoke. She tried to cle...n her dripping pussy but a line of white cum kept reappearing on her pussy lips within moments following each attempt she made to wipe herself clean. Our repeated cum loads literally kept running down the inside of her thighs. A stream of cum repeatedly sliding down towards her knees. As she dressed, Vicky told us a story I'll never forget. . Goodbye, Rob dear." Goodbye, Bea."He rang his parents and his mother answered the call."Hello, Mum. Are you both well?"Yes, darling. Dad's got a bit of a cough but, while he thinks it's the onset of lung cancer, it'll soon go. How are my grandchildren?" Well. Daphne's coming home next weekend." That's a turn up for the books. Is she in some sort of trouble?" No, Bea and I have separated and she's coming to comfort me or sort me out. The former, I think." Separated?" Yes, Mum darling." Why for. "Make it 6am and you got a deal," he said. "And young lady, when we operate we have the only knives in the room, understood." So he wimped out," I said with a laugh. "He was joking about rough sex, so I thought I would show him what rough sex with me would be like." Well he might have needed a little attitude correction, but that was a bit extreme. By the way for future reference, we also tape the conversations in those rooms. He didn't know it till we played it back to get the truth about what. . VALJEANWhat have I done?Sweet Jesus, what have I done?Become a thief in the night,Become a dog on the runAnd have I fallen so far,And is the hour so lateThat nothing remains,but the cry of my hate,The cries in the darkthat nobody hears,Here where I standat the turning of the years?If there’s another way to goI missed it twenty long years agoMy life was a warthat could never be wonThey gave me a numberand murdered ValjeanWhen they chained meand left me for dead...Just for stealing amouthful of.