”Henry nodded but did not speak.“You will come with me, Amélie, no? I cannot bear to speak with this man alone. Not when this is about my son.”...mélie leaned close to Sandrine and hugged her tight. Kissed her cheek. “Of course, Sandrine. Friday.”The two women presented themselves on Friday to a cautious reception by mother, father and Henry. The latter remained silent throughout the visit, but Sandrine watched him carefully and saw he’d missed nothing.After his wife had poured out the tea the. He laid on the horn and signaled for the next exit. We kept going. We took a quiet exit off the highway in western PA. A pit stop for relief then a detour on a country road where we found a secluded spot. The back seats of the Z are tight, but I got myself in there and Cindy got over the seat to sit her hot pussy on my cock. It was a bit cramped, but we made do, Cindy pretty much performing a split onto my cock. I held her by the waist and helped bounce her up and down on my cock while. Stacy's belly seemed to be swelling and mine wasn't. I assumed maybe this batch inside me was developing slowly. But then the Lord did something it had never done before. It pulled Stacy over but not me and it gently placed the largest of its tentacles across the top of her head. Stacy slumped forward slightly and then remained frozen in place. She remained in that position for several minutes, like she was in a trance, and the Lord did not move at all except for the single tentacle it placed. “I’ve waited all day, ”She said,“What kept you anyway?” She sat on my sofa with a pout, Early I guess her classes were out. “I do work from time to time,” said I, “But now you are mine,” she chimed, The pout left as she stood, Replaced with a smile of mischievous looks. She swaggered to me with a kiss full and deep, Her long lanky arms laced about my neck, I remember the night we met, saw eyes to eyes, Me six foot three and she with four-inch heels. She lead to my bedroom hand in hand, The bed.