” “Oh, tonight, Miss Sara?” I asked. “Yep,” she said, “no sense in dragging out her suspense any longer.” “Just invite her for drin...s.” “I think she will be glad to know what's going on.” “I think you're right Miss Sara.” I dialed Debbie's phone and she picked up saying, “so what the fuck is going on?” “Debbie I don't think you have anything to worry about.” “Sara wanted to know if you would like to come over for drinks right now?” She stammered a bit, “uh, uh, mm, ok, I guess I. Her cuckold husband Herbert (who Chris had hypnotized ),was now a shill of a man , who got off on watching his stepson using his wife for sexual purposes. As the anal fuck continued Herbert filmed the whole assault . Chris wore a mask cuz he didnt want others to know he was a motherfucker. As Annette screamed in pain & ecstasy ,Chris told her to turn around as he sprayed his manjuice all over his mothers face. Covered in facial cum , Annette was a vison of facial sluttiness , so Chris took a. She felt happy, I could sense it from her eyes. We just hugged each other and enjoyed the warmth. Then she began to undress me and I began to undress her. We stood up from the couch and scanned each other’s body. She made me comfortably lay down on the floor and came on top of me and began to lick all over my body. I ran my hands around her bareback.Suddenly, the main door of her house opened and there stood Sam himself. That’s when I remembered that I had messaged the boys to call me from. Her brother abruptly burst out in a fit of laughter.“Tommy!” she exclaimed.She then said something I couldn’t understand, not because of her accent, but rather because it seemed another language altogether.I was already thinking that her English was the most melodious thing I’d ever heard in my life, but this ... Even though it was a reprimand she’d clearly delivered to her brother, it made me shiver. And I was not cold.“What’s so funny?” Lara asked. “Do you not play the violin?”“No, it’s not.