”So after breakfast, we retired to the bedroom for round two with Jill and me on our hands and knees again. This time, Bill spent more time pounding...Jill. I coached her on how to do kegels, much to Bill’s delight. He finally left a deposit in Jill’s pussy, which leaked out on the bed, so I was going to wash the sheets, after all. My bedroom reeked of sex—we had to open the window to let it air out.By the time we finished, my poor pussy was steaming from all the friction that it had received, I. .you're too hard...please go slow.' Brad kissed my pleading lips and reassured me 'I'm not going to hurt you, I'm gonna fuck you right.' 'HHHHMMMMM,HHHUUUUHHH,OOOOOHHH,' I moaned as my tender little butt hole snugged around Brad's huge penis. My inner anal sphincter muscle ring resisted his onslaught, only to be burst open by a violent thrust of Brad's hips. 'OOOOOHHHHHH,SSSHHHHHIIITTT,' I cried out as I gently bit into Brad's shoulder, Brad kissed my ear and whispered soothingly into my ear. It's not even terribly meaningful when it comes to an ordinary star. After all, a star is no more than a planet grown so large that its own gravity is sufficient to crush the elements that make up its mass tightly enough to begin fusing their atoms, thereby "igniting" itself. In the ordinary course of events the coincidence of the two poles may have minor effects on its energy emissions, but not so significant as to warrant much notice.Most of the life cycle of any star is spent in the fusion. " So?" He supposedly died of a heart attack." Well ... maybe ... maybe that's what he wanted. Maybe it was in his will." That's a weird thing to specify." Some people think corpses look creepy." You think?" I mean, the way they make them up in a casket. The makeup isn't always convincing. Or flattering." Or maybe it wasn't a heart attack. And maybe my dad isn't... 'busy.'" And maybe I'm an undercover cop who's using you to get to the Smiths." Alex felt Em's burning stare, and braced for another.