“Fred,” mom said. “What do you like about my daughter?” “Very hot pussy, great tits, great ass, sexy legs, insatiable lips and hot tongue.�... Fred replied. “Does she make your cock hard?” Mom asked. “Oh yes Catherine.” Fred gasped. “She is one hot, cock loving, nymph. Just like you.” “Did she suck your cock?” Mom asked. “Yes,” Fred continued. “She loves sucking cock.” “Did you eat her pussy?” Mom asked. “Yes,” Fred answered. “I love eating that hot little pussy.” “We have found the truth!” . Up until then I'd been watching a video of Mrs Franklin and a few other women being gangbanged at a party. The video was being filmed with one camera by an unknown person who in the final minutes of the video handed the camera to someone else.Judging by Mrs Franklin's reaction I could only guess that she knew the cameraman better than she did any of the other guests. The cameraman was naked and he fucked her with a passion unlike the others. I never did get to see his face and the only feature. And to him, her heart was a beautiful swirling energy. Swirling with his, but nevertheless energetic, erotic, and able to flow over the edges and touch others. If they so wished. He felt that she was meant to be shared. And the fantasy brought as much joy to her as it did to him. Until eventually they realised that perhaps, this is how God intended them to love. Perhaps Eloise was never meant to have a relationship with just one, for she was loved by a man who wished even more for her. She was. “Oh, I’m sorry, Gail. Can I wait?” I asked meekly.“Of course.”She opened the door to Madam’s anteroom, we entered and she indicated an electric kettle on a small end table next to the couch. “Make some tea if you want...” I flopped onto the worn leather. After a while, as I was flipping through the tea packets, I noticed a large, old, and unsealed cardboard box next to the table. I investigated and found it was full of backdated magazines, mostly transvestite pornography - some ancient Female.