He looked down at his thickening member wrapped in Michele's hand, her red painted fingernails accentuating her delicate fingers, and groaned. He sway...d back and forth on his heels and fucked her hand."Oh yeah; wank that cock baby! Wank that cock!" he moaned.Michele felt her other wrist being untied and when her right arm was freed it was placed over Bill's shoulder and she left it there, limp, so that she held him in a faux embrace. Bill sat on the bed as he continued to kiss Michele and he. After all,he might just want to keep this in the realm offantasy, and a phone call like this might really pisshim off.She took out her cell phone and called him while I wentback to my car to turn off the engine that I had keptrunning. When I came back she said, “OK. Let’s go. He’sgame.”“Are you sure?“Sure I’m sure,” she said nodding. “This ought to befun. Follow me in your car.”When we got to their house, we went in through thegarage.. The mother of Fusichatsenti was a great whore. She used to call several man to fuck her in her own house that to in presence of her small kid. The kid was called Muni but when she was seven years old a man came with his penis full of Smegma.Probably he had not washed his penis since ten days. He asked Muni to lick his smegma but when the kid took her mouth near it due to very bad smell she refused but that man gave her a very strong slap to which she even could not cry for a moment but later on. I opened a couple of the envelopes and then bolted back up the stairs.I slammed the door of our bedroom open as hard as I could. The door rocketed away from me so hard that it slammed into the wall. The spring loaded door stopper snapped and the doorknob imbedded itself in the dry wall.Karen sat straight up in bed. Her eyes were as big as saucers."What's... ?" she began."Who the fuck, is he?" I yelled."Who's who?" she asked, stupidly."The guy you've been fucking!" I screamed."But I haven't.