I obviously can't have you around dad or you'll choose him", Alex said, his voice strong and firm. "Wait a minute, we can't just leave. Our lives are ...ere", Alicia said and she immediately saw Alex's eyes fall."Fine then. Stay here and be with him", Alex said, turning and walking out once more. Alicia quickly followed him, grabbing his arm. "Alex, think this through. You're angry, and you have every right to be. But we can't just leave." "Maybe you can't, but I can", Alex said, pushing her away. She kind of liked having the upper hand on Adam, she always had. They’d been in a good number of the same honours classes throughout high school, but their abject dislike of each other hadn’t blossomed until their senior year when they both worked on the school newspaper. He was rude and pompous and frequently made her friend Emma cry because he was a chauvinist who thought that girls couldn’t write sports stories. She’d always been picked on growing up and had developed a wickedly smart mouth. Precum oozed down to the roof of her mouth; she swallowed before relaxing her throat and letting Harold use her head as a masturbation device. Suddenly it made sense why Dean had kept his wife under the table at Christmas parties. Such a heavenly throat, gagging on his cock like an oriental massage on every inch; Victoria’s oral skills were a secret the man took to his grave. Family members took turns telling anecdotes and reciting more poems while Harold noisily fucked the widow's throat. His. Lori sprawled on her back and opened her legs wide so Ed could crawl between them and plant his meat where it was needed most. When he began plowing Lori's snug snatch, Janice knelt at his head and fed him some of her juicy cunt. This wasn't the first time Ed had fucked the two women at the same time before, and the sensation was always overwhelming. He didn't even bother to consider the fact he was cheating on his wife (sort of) or that the third party was none other than his wife's girlfriend.