Wish we could have had four more years of him, eh?" He slapped Antoine's shoulder, and Antoine smiled awkwardly. God, if you're there, I could use a hand Thankfully, right then Katie came in to announce that dinner was served. Hank stood up with a couples fucking labored grunt, and Antoine followed him to the dining table. It was your typical traditional dinner table, made of dark wood elaborately carved in several places, and long enough to hold four chairs on either side. As Antoine sat down in his seat, Katie plopped down next to him. Despite the lavish interior of Katie's home (and, for that matter, exterior), dinner was a surprisingly modest affair. Antoine had a plate of spaghetti and meatballs ready and waiting for him, with a small bowl of salad with ranch dressing on the side. While Katie's parents had red wine at their disposal, Antoine and Katie had to make due Hardcore with a jug of clear water. He felt oddly disappointed. Hank sat down at Anal Gape the head of the table with a puff, and Christine sat opposite of him at the other end of the table, with Katie and Antoine in between. "You'll have to excuse us, Antoine," Hank said. "Mady doesn't work in the weekends, so we have to rely on the missus here to cook something up." Antoine caught the venomous glare Christine gave Hank. Clearly, there was something between fuck hard these two, though Antoine would be damned if he would bring it up. He had enough problems of his own to deal with. Instead, he turned to Katie. "Mady?" Antoine whispered. anal "Our cook," Katie mumbled back. "You have a cook ?" Katie's home was like an entirely different world. Antoine was being introduced to things he'd only read about or seen on TV. But why did he feel so uncomfortable? Plenty of families had people working for them, cleaning, cooking, doing the laundry, looking after the kids. It was normal. Because you know what color Mady is , an insidious voice inside him piped up. "Ah." Hank's voice pulled Antoine from his thoughts. "Look who decided to show up." There were some rules though, and one was couples only. Hardcore “Slip a finger inside… but very gently.” "Oh fuuuck, I'm gonna fuck hard cum, slut!" "Fully erect? None of the kids were allowed in here. In the end we were all naked and in the tub. A top-secret base run by the NSA. That little ball sack is adorable.” I immediately turn red and try to hide my crotch in embarrassment. I felt couples Anal Gape fucking my skirt start sliding anal down my legs and then hit the floor around my ankles. “Yes.”