RANDYSleep definitely wasn’t coming easy tonight. It took a while before Rita finally stopped crying enough to go to sleep. I never moved, still per...hed against the door, replaying everything in my head. Where did I go wrong? How much did I have to drink that my actions were no longer mine? The worst feeling of all is that they don’t believe me, how can they not see I was set up? If the shoe was on the other foot I would never believe for a second Rita cheated on me, not even a little bit. Mom,. Less than ten minutes later, she was phoning a friend, apologising for breaking their meeting. And, during the conversation, Bernard feasted on her soaking slit.“Ooh, yes," she purred, after ending her call, "it seems like forever since I've had any of this.” She groaned again when his tongue parted her delicate lips and slid into her wetness."You're very wet," he said, pausing for a moment. ”I love a wet pussy." I'll drown you when I cum." I look forward to it.” He smiled and went back to. Greta, Cora and Bea had bonded even better than I hoped. They were thick as thieves, and Greta included my other spouses in everything to do with running the homestead and managing the other relatives.So far, not one of them has left. It kinda surprised me, as I would have expected a few of them to take the opportunity to leave. I had gathered by overheard thoughts and comments that my grandfather hadn’t treated many of the spouses or his calves well.Jose had told me the Bellows had decided. "Matthew... Oh my god!" Mm, I love hearing your enjoyment, sweetheart..." I say putting a condom on. I'm not going to risk getting carried away again.I enter her as I pull her beneath me then tilt her face, so we're making eye contact. I dread when I have to choose between her or Liam someday. I love both of them, dearly, but I know it will have to happen unless I can find a way to keep both of them happy. It would be so much easier if she loved Liam too. We might be able to make it work.