Mrs. Crudele pushed her pelvis back swallowing more of his erection until she felt it touch her cervix. She then pulled back a little and started to h...mp back and forth bringing pleasure to them both."Don't worry I haven't forgotten you," he said to Sara "I'll give you my cock in a little while but I don't think you're quite ready for it yet. But we'll work at it." Mr. Crudele then moved his right hand and grabbed his wife's hair and guided her back between Sara's thighs."Just lick her clit. Without saying a word, Jon placed his arms around me as I rose up in bed, gave me a nice long kiss, "Carol's still on my cock" he whispered in my ear. "Suck my cock baby" he then added as he reached down to take hold of the blanket still covering me and pulled it off me. I then heard Carol tell my man, "I want to suck your cock too" and looked over as she also pulled away the covers on him. I looked at my man and blew him a short kiss, turned towards Jon and leaned over, took hold of his. The men were good-looking too.Beth sat me down while John took Cal to his basement. "Willy, if I maybe so forward, I want to speak with you about the women of Cassandra." Beth, please, you may call me Willy any time." Thank you, now I want to help clear up any misunderstanding you might have about them and their motives for being a Damsel." It is hard to understand why they would do that." She took my hand as she sat next to me on the couch."We live in a world where being a strong man is. The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner..