He knew they would need to talk, but at the moment, all he could think about was getting her home and having her. The talking could wait until after h... released some of this ever-present need he’d had since he had met her.He drew up in front of the house and practically abandoned his car in the driveway. They got out and he grabbed her bag from the trunk and taking her hand led her up the stairs and into the house. Before she could say a word, he dropped her bag on the floor, backed her up. Jill lifted her head and let out a deep 'Oh fuck' at his penetration. "What is that? I thought you were going to stick your cock in me, not a tree trunk!" Keith grabbed her hips and sank the rest of his shaft in her without acknowledging her concern. "Oh fuck!," she exclaimed again. Karen just laid there now getting her pussy and ass eaten as she watched the magnified view of her son's cock ramming their new friend. She reached up and played with her son's balls and he leaned over and squeezed. I could feel his face on my thighs as he sniffed at my sex. Like a diner would smell at a thanksgiving meal before picking up his fork.I took a sip of my punch. "Queen. Ok. Umm so why does anyone give out keys at all? Why not."The Creepers nose had found it's way to my vulva, pressing it, and nudging it open, working it's way closer to my clit hood."Why not..." I started again. "Why not horde them and keep them for the Queen."Eddie was smiling."That is to become Queen?" I at last managed to get. Steve I can’t bear to think that I might lose you and if we formalise our relationship, I think it might be a good thing; but only if you are willing of course.” And then Kyle uttered those traditional words: “Steve will you marry me?”“Of course I will. How could you possibly think otherwise as we have been tied to one another more or less since day one when you moved in here with me? So what do we have to do to get hitched?”“Well Steve we need to get a licence from the Cook County Clerk’s.