Then she said my panties look just like my bra, you may get to see for yourself tonight if you're lucky. I felt my face getting red as she smiled and ...aughed. I don't know if it was her brown eyes or dark tan or maybe it was that fuck me smile, but I was speechless. Laughing she said to me, come on boyfriend I can't be the first girl you ever talked to. I need to go wash my hands; that should give you a chance to catch your breath ok. Watching her walk away I couldn't stop thinking about what. " At any rate," said Albert, "whatever disease or doctor may have killed her, M. de Villefort, or rather, Mademoiselle Valentine, --or, still rather, our friend Franz, inherits a magnificent fortune, amounting, I believe, to 80,000 livres per annum." And this fortune will be doubled at the death of the old Jacobin, Noirtier." That is a tenacious old grandfather," said Beauchamp. "Tenacem propositi virum. I think he must have made an agreement with death to outlive all his heirs, and he appears. Two people going at it hard and heavy on a bed. At first I thought my wife was being attacked until I clearly heard her yell, "Fuck me, Oh God Yes" over and over.The door to the bedroom was slightly ajar and the noise from my wife having sex with someone other than me was quite clear now. I tried peeking in through the door but the view of the bed was still blocked, so slowly and carefully I pushed opened the door and looked in. The scene before me left me dazed and also turned on for some. ”“Please, Sir, oh my god please, please let me cum! I have to cum or I’ll explode. When you touch me like that, I can’t stand it, please!?”“You may cum.”I allowed my thoughts to return to what I was feeling. The dildo inside of me, stretching me, Kyle’s fingers expertly handling my clit and my own hands fondling my new sensitive nipples, sending sensations throughout my body that I could only have imagined weeks ago. Then I felt it, spreading and building before my whole body was seized.