She let out such wanton moans as she reached the tip and nibbled on me.The pleasure spilled down me. I groaned, my cunt clenching.The venue was packed full and the temperature was heating up.They both snorted at that.I am not going to be leaving Allie, but I want you to come and live with us, also as my wife, although, obviously not formally.She didn't need somebody to show up.She had her freshly opened bottle of Macallan Single Malt 12 Year old Scotch.She may be Sasha’s favorite, but Moms and Boys you told me that she helped you when you needed medical help and that you lived with her for a couple of months….so, I guess I don’t get it.Damn, that was great!I know you take your work very serious too, which I am glad of.I just-I can’t believe…I can’t believe anyone could just walk away from that.The man’s face was blurred out and while you could easily hear Rachel’s screams as she was granny repeatedly beaten with a thin cane, there were other times it was clear her mouth was moving but the sound had been edited out.How long ago was it? The master bedroom had a set of mahogany French doors that opened onto a small stone balcony overlooking the overgrown back garden. I had often fantasized about bending a woman over that stone railing and taking her granny from behind. The smoothness of the top of the stone railing suggests I may not be the first resident to think of this. Ooooh, good idea! It will give me a chance to shower before Moms and Boys you indulge my fantasy. I’ll see you in an hour! Hope you’re ready! My curiosity and anticipation kicked into high gear again. I was thankful that I would finally find out what she had been lording over me all these months. Knowing Amy, it would be a good one, I thought.I finished my quick shower and slipped into a pair of plain, blue medical scrub pants. The house was not air conditioned and the late afternoon was still quite hot. I decided to keep cool by wearing nothing other than the scrub bottoms.