‘My way or the highway.’ Sari Stone: Yes, Sir! Faustus Mortal: In the ‘interior’ of the universe this is true everywhere except maybe at a reg...lar singularity. Sari Stone: A ‘regular’ singularity? Giggles. Faustus Mortal: A black hole. Sari Stone: ah. Faustus Mortal: Now suppose A and B are different points. Draw a line from A through B and out to the boundary of the expanding universe at a point Q. Sari Stone: OK. Faustus Mortal: Distancia Amiga! Sari Stone: d(A,Q) = d(A,B) + d(B,Q). Faustus. Laughing, with tears in my eyes, I dumped the rubbish in the kitchen bin and went to sit on the sofa to phone Lori.As I picked up the receiver, I pulled the panties from my dressing gown pocket. "You've got a great sense of humour Lori," I said to myself whilst dialling her number. "Love your style babe - this one's a real turn on."The phone was answered on the third ring and a harried voice which could only have been Lori's announced, "Grab-a-bite, how can I help you?"I bought the panties up. She coughed as he drew it back out, more foamy white saliva covering his cock and her mouth now. He didn’t give her any time to collect herself, thrust it back down her throat again, starting to groan louder as he pushed himself down her gullet. Soon enough tears were tracking down her cheeks and her spit hung in ropes off her chin and pooled on her thighs, ran down her torso in thick globs. Michael just kept trying to get deeper and deeper in her mouth, and when her nose finally touched his. She fell back exhausted."I can't. I'm sorry," she sobbed."Eat me slut or so help me, you will never cum again!"Denise's stomach trembled and burned as she lifted herself up one more time and attacked her niece's clit with her lips and tongue. 'Please cum April," she begged silently."Oh that's it you cunt licker! That's the fucking spot!" cried April. She lowered herself on her aunt's face and began to roughly hump the older woman as she pussy began to spasm in orgasm. "Oh fuck! Fuck-in-a that's.