" He useda ladle to fill a glass from the punch bowl. "Besides, I think thatthis is more your drink, anyway." He reached across the table to handth... drink to his rival."Who are you to say what a man like me drinks?" He took the glassanyway and drank deeply. "Sugar water." He spat the drink on thetablecloth.Arnie laughed. "I was not speaking of what a _man_ drinks; I wastalking about you. This is the punch for the children." And that's me best tablecloth, I'll have ye know," Molly said. . Her lips were painted bright red and she looked more of a whore than bride.I slapped her face. "This is what you want cunt! You want to be ****d and abused." Yes Dave! Yes! Your mother wants to be treated like a slut," she said, "Fuck me Dave! Aaaahhhh! God! Fuck me hard."I continued slapping my mother's face and milking her tits while abusing her. I urged the man again.. "Fuck the cunt! Fuck my mother!" He drove his huge member up her cunt and suddenly froze. I knew he was cumming. I grabbed. More

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