"Good morning," I greeted her quietly. "Breakfast?"She cleared her throat. "Coffee first. Please."I poured a cup, put it in front of her with milk and...sugar if she wanted them – she added a little milk – and started another pot. She sipped her way through the first cup in silence before asking quietly for some toast. That I could do."Joe..." having swallowed the last mouthful of toast, "would you mind if I went to church?"I shrugged. "Not at all. You're a guest, not a prisoner! But I don't know. Meg had orgasmed three times already and her cunt was sore. Peter would want to fuck her again at least once tonight, twice more likely. It was no wonder she stayed thin despite her appetite, her son had a ravenous craving for sex and kept her busy satisfying it.Meg adjusted her clothing and washed her hands at the kitchen sink, her panties were sodden and her thighs sticky. Her husband had insisted that she clean herself down there before she joined him for dinner but Peter liked the aroma of. More

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