Please read my first story to get a background to the second story.I saw my mom sitting on the floor with her hand on her forehead and gently sobbing....She was only in her bra and petticoat. My aunt was lying on the floor next to Balaram uncle and she too was in her bra and petticoat and was appearing tired after her fuck session with Balaram uncle who was now snoring mildly. There was a silence in the whole room while I laid awake on my bed pretending to be asleep.After sobbing for a few. Pulling his cum-slick fingers out of her vagina at last, Rick moved in and shoved his cock right into Billie’s pussy in one fluid motion. He was still standing, as too was the wife of Andrew Collins, Rick was almost nose to nose with Billie, but he made no move to take a seat or halt his own actions, but simply worked his penis in and out of her hugging snatch with forward motions of his pelvis. Soon enough, Billie herself was moving her body in smooth, skilful rhythm with his own, and they. But the choice is completely yours to make."Jane pondered his words for only a moment, before speaking, "I agree with the options you mentioned, and I don't like either of the first two, but the third choice really does appeal to me. If you agree, I will hire you as my official bodyguard and put you on the government payroll. That way, you have the right and obligation to go wherever I go, so you can't be barred from committee meetings and such. Between your gun and mine, I should be safe. The twin bed offered no room, so our legs and bodies were in physical contact with each other. Glenn was now fully aroused and fully erect as was I. It was awkward, we both tried to make small talk about the game and the weather, but it was evident we both were focused on looking at each other's bodies. Glenn said: "Maybe I should go back over to my room and give you some room." He did not move as he said this and remained seated next to me. "Yeah, I probably ought to get some sleep soon," I.