Just in case things went wrong, I wanted to be ready to trap Lucifer. Good night, Mistress, Xiu smiled. Well be ready, right sluts? Everyone nodded or...voiced their agreement, then Mark ushered me out of the dining room. We walked through the richly appointed halls of our mansion, past some of my favorite paintings: Girls at the Piano, Two Sisters on the Terrace, and Abduction of Europa. I wished I had half the talent of Pierre August Renoir. Mark loved my paintings, and always told me he loved. Her hands were on my hips and ourbreasts were all but touching."Now you're wearing my lipstick," she whispered.I kissed her again, having to tilt my head to reach her, she was so tallin her heels. She kissed me back and pulled me close. Now my breasts werepressed into hers, she was bigger than me there, and I put my arms aroundher exploring the first swell of her back into her round bum.When that kiss was over there was something new building between my legs,a wet heat I had never experienced. Since my face was already down there I really didnt have much choice. The sight of your fat wife being fucked my one dog and sucking off another in the backyard is cause for a celebration, Chance must have thought. Once the dog I was sucking started humping my mouth and came I was quite over the situiation, sticks were digging into my knees and I felt sick from the taste of the dog cum. The Sheppard at some point had gotten stuck in me, or tied as Bubba later explained & tried to pull out,. The women so fully appreciative of the help they got from Cyn, as was the owner, made sure we had an impressive ringside view. Many of the strippers came over to give us a special show or lap dance. Your mother loved those evenings,But back to what you want to know.Your mother did suffer from bouts of depression. They would come on for no reason about three or four times a year. Some only lasted for a day, and she would be okay. Others could last for over a week, which was hard. I tried.