Well, I think I heard you talking to someone named John. You mentioned Mipple City, the Foshay Hotel, erotic modeling, and now you appear to be doing ...omething erotic at the window. Are you having an affair?”“Oh, good Lord, no, Anne. The only affair I am having is with Mack, although I can see why you might think differently.”Anne was relieved but still skeptical. “Ohhhhkay, thennnn. You are not having an affair and Mack is somewhere below watching you?”Mary couldn’t help but laugh at Anne’s. "Serena will know."Victoria popped in again on Thursday. "You'll be gone tomorrow before I get home," she said, "so I just thought I'd drop by and say goodbye and ask you to give Serena my love." I'll do that with pleasure," he smiled."Thanks," she said hopping up to give him a peck on the lips before vanishing again.Mark shook his head in bewilderment. "Perhaps Serena and Peg have got it wrong," he thought. "Perhaps I've got it wrong."He drove home on Friday afternoon getting home in time for. If I had known that I probably would not have buried my head deep between her ass cheeks and started to eat her back door like it was desert for my hungry tongue. The good doctor was cursing in filthy words that she must have learned under strange circumstances. Then, she bent all the way down to the floor and told me, “Stick your tongue in my pussy Mister. You know how much us girls like it down there.”In all honesty it was not my favorite cup of tea but I figured I owed her something for her. She sighed and giggled softly as she surfaced from her pleasure, sliding forward slightly again to invite Hammond's tongue to caress her asshole once more, and resuming the rhythmic stroking of his cock.'There! That's where your tongue should be when you come; its rightful place. I'll have your cream now, then we'll have you leashed and ready to greet the girls.' Hammond squirmed under her flesh and probed at the sweet essences of her asshole, now slippery with juices, and very quickly began to.