Alfred was immensely happy to discover that I had a mad streak in my personality as well. We indulged in long silences when we would be sitting in the...cave, reading whatever book appealed to us, often sharing especially well-phrased sentences or deep thoughts. We exchanged our views on a multitude of topics, finding ourselves in close sync on a lot of them, even though I found out and accepted early enough that there was no way for me to ever understand the complex physics of our adventure. So. The screen was filled with angry messages from her husband - Steven, a middle-aged deadbeat who was spending increasingly larger amounts of time travelling for work, and increasingly less time with her and the girls - informing her that she should enjoy her last weekend of freedom before he returned from his latest business trip. At which point he promised to take away her credit cards, the convertible, and essentially lock her in the house.“Fucking asshole,” she whispered with seething vitriol. Victoria could not restrain herself this time. She rushed over and joined in the hug."What about me?" said Anthony plaintively."Join us," said Frances."I do not embrace young men," came the false pompous reply."Oh, you poor darling," said Frances disengaging and going over to him. "Mummy kiss you better."She got more than she bargained for. Anthony kissed her passionately then whispered in her ear. "These two's love is catching."Frances smiled up at him."I don't know," said Anthony. "All this. "what the hell!" Abby said trying to figure out what was happening. Then as soon as Mark was done and out of the way, Paul ran up a and did the same thing to his own mom! Draining his balls in her cunt. Abby dropped down off her knees but it was too late as Paul was finished. She jumped up and said "What the hell is wrong with you two guys. Cumming inside me like that. Fuck!" Abby said as she stood up, cum running down her legs. "That was crazy!" Lena said as she walked into the room. "Lena,.