" "She sounds horrible," Matt agreed. "I bet she was worse when she was alive," Albus commented. The two of them walked back over to the box ...ohn was rifling through. "Look at all this!" John grinned, "The whole box is filled with fancy stuff. Goblets, silverware." John pulled out a very large candelabra and examined it. "Are those, snakes?" he pointed to the parts of the candelabra that would hold candles. Each of them was a snake's head, and the candle would sit in the. Do you curse just because you know it upsets me?" You bet your fucking ass, I do. I don't want you to set your sights on me, ballbuster."She sighed as if she were the martyr bearing her cross and ignored my comment."Well, are you free?" No. I'm doing my hair." I expect you to be here at seven. Dress is casual. And, bring me flowers."I did not reply. She waited ten seconds and disconnected. Rude? Yes. Typical? Yes. Twice I received messages from her on my voice mail confirming Friday night. Each. As I was emptying the last of it into her, she grunted that she was cumming and began shaking like a leaf in a fall wind.Ungentlemanly though it may have been, I collapsed on her, empty and spent, still kissing her and now squeezing her tightly in my arms. She replied by frequently flexing her anus on my deflating member. Finally it plopped out of her and I rolled off to the side, weary but very happy.A few minutes later, she twisted so that her upper body was lying on my chest. After a few. Not like the wimpy one I'm used to." Well, I'll miss that blonde cheerleader's tight wet pussy. I'm stuck with an old hag's dried up one. And, man, her ass was even tighter."They continued laughing, jibing each other with merriment. And then they stopped laughing when they heard a loud crash. Running to the parlor, they found pieces of a shattered vase on the floor. Looking at each other in confusion, Mrs. Smither shrugged and was about to get a broom and dustpan when they heard a door slam on.