I’m here to speak to Mika Otori,’ Terry said. ‘Mika’s not here right now.’ ‘Ah.’ For some reason, Terry hadn’t anticipated this. ‘Um... could you give me her phone number or some way to reach her, then?’ The receptionist looked up at him, a cynical look in her eyes. ‘I can’t give out the contact information of models.’ ‘Oh, I get it. I’m not like a stalker or anything. Mika knows me.’ ‘Uh huh.’ She wasn’t convinced. Terry dug through his jacket pockets and found a piece of paper – the receipt. We danced with other's wives, purely for the sake of appearances and as I gazed down into my mother's eyes, I sincerely hoped to spend the rest of my life with this beautiful, sexy, slightly kinky little woman.After we said Goodbye to the last of our guests, we traipsed up to our adjoining rooms and hung the "Do not disturb." notices on our doors, mum slipped out of her wedding dress and came into my arms, we both knew we wouldn't make love, we were both too tired, too pissed and too totally. Avril thought she could feel it ripping through her stomach, poking through her lungs and up between her shoulder blades. Then John’s body crashed down on top of her and she didn’t know anything for a while.When she came to, John was fucking her ass to pieces. Her shitter felt like it was filled with lava, and each plunge of her dad’s huge cock up her ravaged asshole made a wet, slurping sound. Deryck had emptied the ice water from the cooler on her face, and Avril gasped and sputtered weakly.. Come on home." He was running hishand all over my butt now. "You have a really great ass,"he said."GREAT ASS," I heard myself agreeing, nodding my head as Idid so. "BIG TITS," I went on."Yeah, those too, although I'm more of an ass man myself,"he said, continuing to demonstrate. "Glad you're wearing athong," he went on."NO PANTIES," was the obvious response, which I did not failto make."Really? You're a real..." HOT CUNT," I finished, although that might not have beenquite what he was.