.. except on his penis, which was stirring down there in his pants as he contemplated the girls he referred to as his two partners. "Then why not post...one dinner for a little while. Did I show you the new master bedroom the other night, Lauralee? There's one feature that's very handy... the king size bed. I think it would hold all of us without any crowding... right, Sally?"His wife smiled as a tingling excitement commenced to make itself felt in her loins as she grasped his meaning. "Lovely. She sat. Dazed. Uncomprehending. How had her mother moved that heavy chair? She had been gone for 3 minutes at the most. She was only yards away. Her mother couldn’t possibly have moved the chair. She had difficulty in walking. How? How? The doctor appeared, solemn of face and sat beside her. “I am so sorry. I have to tell you that we couldn’t save either your mother or your father. We did our best for your mother, but we had lost her. I am so very sorry.” Sally looked at him numbly. “It was. . My other hand rolling a nipple between my fingers... You can feel my cock pressed hard against your back, while I kiss your neck and suck gently on your earlobes. My finger sliding up, moving in circles over your clit, before withdrawing my hand, licking it, and moving it back to rub circles over your clit... My cock hard and hot, pressed against the bare skin of your back. Sliding forwards, moving my finger into you, rotating inside you, rubbing the front of your pussy from the. But then noted that I did have tits. They had to be fake; someone probably glued them on while I was passed out. More jokes. I would show them who would get the last laugh. I approached the guy and rubbed my tits on his face. Strangely I felt his face against my chest. More money was stuffed into my thong panties. I could have sworn that my panties were bigger just a few minutes ago. I was so drunk. I stayed on the stage for couple of more songs, alternatively humping the pole and joking with.