The girl's eyesrolled back into her head and she slumped to the floor in an untidyheap. Angelica managed to make the girls slump controlled so she wou...dnot hurt her head by it banging on any thing. Once the child was on thefloor Sophie had managed to get out of the playpen and was standingnext to Kitty who was watching and about to cry. The toddler hugged herfriend and then after telling her it will be okay, she went over to hermother and then looked down at the unconscious form on the. His hips rocked up and down and he was ready to burst. I could taste the first spurts of ejaculation as it hit my tongue.“Did I tell you to cum, John? That was a bad boy, John. Mistress Contessa will need to discipline you.”I reached my hand into the ice bucket and with a handful of ice, I started rubbing his cock with it. He nearly screamed from the sensation and he twitched and was sweating. His cock flopped on his stomach.“Mistress Contessa is very upset with you. I'm going to show you what. “Robert, what are you doing,” a sobbing Brooke asked as she watched her husband unbutton his pants, and when they fell away she saw the tent in his boxers.“Giving you what you want,” he said as he pushed down his boxers, revealing his fully erect cock.“Robert no… please,” Brooke cried out, but Robert’s strong hands grasped her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed before pushing them wide apart, and then in a single motion he slammed his hard prick into her defenseless pussy.“No Robert,. “What did you do?” she sarcastically asked.“I didn’t do anything that you wouldn’t do. I was being nice invitinghim over for dinner. His parents are out of town all weekend and he ishome all alone. I am sure you would have done the same thing. Oh by theway, make sure you wear something sexy at dinner tonight,” I said to herbefore quickly walking away.“You jerk! I know what you are doing?” my wife yelled back at me as Iheaded back outside.I couldn’t wait for five to come soon enough as my wife.