My dad, a plumber, was trying to take advantage of the situation and sell him a new central heating system for the manor house.My mum had cornered Emi...y against the balcony scaffold and was, I believe, reminiscing about her own wedding. Emily, like many kids today, was ignoring her completely and texting manically.My phone dinged. “Wtf? - Em”“I was going to jokingly ask to meet your dad in, like, three years,” I typed back lamely. My high from playing Romeo to Emily’s Juliet had already. As I thrust my hips off the bed to meet Hannah’s movements, I knew both of us were getting close, her pussy starting to erratically throb around my cock. I felt Riley’s fingers brush against my thighs as she clutched at Hannah’s ass from behind, and I saw Riley glance downward and smile, a devilish look on her beautiful face. Suddenly, I felt Hannah jump, the temperature in her pussy increase another few degrees, and she exclaimed, “Oh god Riley! Oh god you’re touching my asshole, that’s so hot. ..her legs were completely open and she leaned into him, what a wonderful sight. Here my wife of 30 years was being seduced by a friend of mine and i had a front row seat to the entire show. It didn't take long before his hand was on her pussy...running his fingers up and down her lips, slowly teasing her pussy. She sounded so wet, hear breathing had increased considerably, her hips were pushing against his touch, and she continued to groan louder and louder as they made out. She then rolled. Once it's here we'll get you two down to the newly liberated prison."Marcel smiled. "I know it well; empty now, I believe, except for enemies of the revolution." He had spent many years enduring pain and humiliation there. He smiled at his unexpected fortune of changing sides at this opportunistic moment."Please we haven't done anything wrong," Zoë said her dress now clinging to her provocatively."Maybe you see it that way. Don't you think we can invent something before they get here?" Ngatto.