Betty pointed to the kitchen table On top of the table. He and she walked over still hugging and kissing, Betty climbed the kitchen table which was o...k, the table was also coloured in a chestnut spray. Betty stood on the table as Michael followed her, they kissed standing until Betty sat down on the table and opened her legs, Michael laid down on top of her as she wrapped her legs around his ass cheeks. Then they in a missionary position started to fuck, his hips bucking with ease with Betty. Then his eyes locked with Reganald’s, narrowing them with a look of hatred, he almost growled at the small male. Then his face softened as he turned to the female. “They must be completely panicked and desperate if you’re here Viola.”Viola’s eyes also softened as she nodded. “I’m afraid it is, my ... Art. Your father has...”“He’s not my father as HE well reminded me, far too many times to count. That among a few other things drove me away from there.” Here Art stared accusingly, then sneered at. More

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