"You didn't even tell her to start sucking." Xiu gasped on my cock as Mary started rubbing her foot through her hairy bush. "Give him a titty-fuck wit... those massive breasts, slut."Xiu's breasts were soft and silky on my cock, as she slid them slowly up and down. "Thanks, Mare," I groaned. "Her tits feels amazing!"Mary held up her flute of champagne and I held up mine. "To a night of pleasure!" she toasted and our glasses tinked together. The champagne was chilled and bubbly as it slid down my. “I want to feel your prick flushing my cunt full of your cream.”“Aaarrgh! Claire!” I bellowed as my balls jumped and my prick began to belch huge wads of spunk into her belly. I hammered her hard with every shot, and she used her legs to keep me as deep as possible while the torrent flowed, pulse after pulse into her welcoming snatch.I’d forgotten about Jazz. I’d forgotten about everything else but pumping Claire as full of my baby-makers as possible, so I was surprised when I felt her hand on. "But I see potential in you, sweet tush. Europa could do with an up-and-comer like you in their ranks." Ever the master orator, he paused fordramatic effect and pretended to mull something that was on the tip ofhis tongue. "Now I think about it, they do give out bursaries fortalented youngsters. It won't be as easy as me clicking my fingers, butI might be able to pull some strings."'He'd do that for me?', thought Michelle. Perhaps this guy wasn't such ajerk after all. "That's really kind of you. Ewwww! How could she do that? Then she lifted up and dropped the scab into my mouth. No surprise there. But then she held her hand over my mouth and squeezed the yellow pus into my mouth. I guess it's a good thing that they still give me a daily antibiotic.The somber mood remained all week. They all stayed home from work on Wednesday for the funeral.That night, Laurie sat on me without peeing and said, "We talked forever about what to do with Julie's ashes." Oh? What would Mistress Julie have.