I look at Susan and our eyes lock, there is a passion between us, we are connected through Tom. With every thrust forward I push him into her pussy, s...e feels me through him. At that moment, perhaps because she knows the significance even more than he does, she and I now control where this will go and we have formed a bond that is ours alone. “That’s right lick my cunt, lick it you fucking bitch.” Looking directly into me, “Fuck him, destroy that ass, make him feel it every time he moves after. She could see Big Mamma sat on a chair her fat thighs wide apart. Stacey was stood in front of her fucking up into the bitches' sloppy hole as BM forced the pretty face of Stacey onto her big black nipples one at a time." "”Suck these puppies honey, ugh yeah you're doing a real good job. Ride me baby ride me!" As Big Mamma began to grunt with excitement slapping Stacey's ass as she pounded, Debbie was led by the hand across the room. She struggled to stand her legs and thighs exhausted. In the. In fact, she was smiling at him. This bothered me and so I kept an eye on the both of them for the rest of the night. About two hours into the party I saw Angela go into the kitchen and a minute or so later Matt followed her. I casually headed for the kitchen and when I walked in I caught them kissing. Matt saw me and broke the kiss, "Mistletoe" he said, and pointed to sprig in Angela's hair."I thought he'd never notice" Angela said, "Every other man here has."I smiled, got a drink of water,. De Villefort. They arrived in about an hour at the cemetery; the weather was mild, but dull, and in harmony with the funeral ceremony. Among the groups which flocked towards the family vault, Chateau-Renaud recognized Morrel, who had come alone in a cabriolet, and walked silently along the path bordered with yew-trees. "You here?" said Chateau-Renaud, passing his arms through the young captain's; "are you a friend of Villefort's? How is it that I have never met you at his house?" I am no.