A small pool of spit had formed on the floor below from this oral abuse. I wanted to taste his load so badly, I increased my suction and speed on his ...haft, trying hard to make him shoot. I loved the sweaty smell of his balls when I bottomed out. He started bucking wildly in and out of my throat. I could tell he was getting close to cumming from my cock worship. He yells, "Oh SHIT OH SHIT That's it bitch suck it like that daddy's about to feed you that load you want so bad, bitch... Oh Fuck!!". ’ Fred: ‘Maybe your friend Amy need be thanked for all this happening.’ Amanda: ‘I suppose that’s accurate, but to actually thank her?’ Fred: ‘I not mean you go and do, more as…how say? way of speech? Amanda: ‘Figure of speech. I know what you meant.’ Fred: ‘Ja, that. If want to thank her, you could. Nothing stop you from doing, ja?’ Amanda: ‘I haven’t talked to her since all of this happened, it would be kind of awkward. I might though.’ They continued to walk, neither saying anything for a. ?Want ergens moet ik wel toegeven zelfs ik verwondert was hoe een makkelijke prooi je was, dat kom je echt gauw meer tegen hoor, een vrouw die zo snel haar slipje afgeeft.? Snel en iets stiller, bijna tegen zichzelf, voegde ze er nog aan toe :?met het slipje geeft ze natuurlijk ook het voorrecht af om ?vrouw? genoemd te worden , en blijft er enkel een sliploos sletje over.?Met luidere stem vervolgde ze :?Een andere reden dat je hier staat , is natuurlijk omdat je al lang op mijn verlanglijstje. ” Ada began, but was interrupted as the background music that Dave and Evie – freshly back from observing the aliens – had been playing in the living room smoothly segued into the distinctive beginning of Wagner’s Bridal march.Sandra’s grin got bigger. “You’re on. Ladies, your sister-wives and your husband are waiting.”“Oh, my,” both women whispered as they reached to hold hands. With one more glance at each other, the two brides started down the winding staircase toward the waiting crowd,.