If I sounded any alarm now, Connasse could say that my father released her, and she did not wish to go.My father crept back into his bedroom. He was n...t very stealthy and made a lot of noise as he fumbled in the dark. It was a blessing that my Grandmother and Mr. Nicephore were drunk on wine.My father provided her with the means to escape, and my mother quickly dressed.“Goodbye, Connasse,” my father waited for a goodbye kiss or a last embrace.“My name is Madeleine! If you ever call me that name. "Anthony would understand—" But Tony might not?" Did you feel guilty?" Not until Laura came home and found me out." She met these guys?" She saw them leave... well it was more embarrassing than that— you can ask her." I probably won't." No, well yes, yes I can understand that," she said. "The point is love that if I need fucking and you weren't interested then anyone will do. Your wife is a slut. An intelligent slut who would never embarrass you or do anything to hurt you. Well not deliberately. I remembered this from the videos, seeing how the dog humped and probed with cock, seeking the hole blindly. I could understand the advantage of a man who could hold it and aim, or at least, lean back and see where he was putting it to align his cock with the pussy. The dog, Harley in this case, was blindly poking with his cock, hoping to find the hole and the reward once found.I was about to move away; it was beginning to hurt as he continued to probe. Then it was in! One moment it was blindly. We continue kissing as i wrap my arms around him and I moan into his mouth as I feel him push fully into me, wrapping my arms and legs around him, we pause from kissing and he says “Yes I’m fully in your wife now and her pussy feels fucking great” and he starts grinding as I say “Yessss, yessss, I love it, I love it, I love it” I moan out as he grinds deep in me saying “Lets give your hubby a sneak peak for a minute” and he flicks the light on briefly as we kiss again and as he starts to slowly.