I really didn’t need to meet with Linda on Monday, ‭ but I just wanted the meeting. John’s bed buddy being there wouldn’t help me at all. John...had to have a lawyer present, since everybody in Vicksburg seemed to think I had an affair with Linda. It wasn’t true. It was just a lie which Barry had spread around.Everybody knew Barry was the worst kind of liar, ‭ but they all loved a bit of gossip as well. It was Sunday Morning when I arranged an accidental meeting with Linda Abrams. I arranged the. It was incredible. I moaned, thrusting hard and fast. I reveled in the delicious grip of her asshole. She massaged me. She brought me closer and closer to exploding.My ovaries drank in the heat coming from my clit-dick. My eyes were locked on my mother's bountiful breasts. They heaved as she shuddered. Then she threw back her head and moaned in orgasmic delight. Her face twisted in rapture.“You made my mother cum!” I howled, hammering Adele's asshole.“I did!” the naughty girl moaned, her bowels. "I was interrupted by a reporter who just couldn't help herself. She got barely the first half of her first word out, when the angel appeared in front of her. Too late she remembered why all her competitors were silent. She managed to get out both the first and last halves of a very loud scream as she was grabbed and flown away.That gave her peers the opportunity to look in that direction, where they saw what was happening to the previous two reporters. They were several hundred feet away,. He looked at her sweet face and huge tits as he fucked her and abused her. As he pounded her hole he reached up and slapped her tits. He pulled on the nipples and twisted them then spanked them more. He cock fucked her cunt hard as he slapped and pinched her nipples. He loved to see the redness across each tit as he fucked her hard. She loved to see his big hand prints across her tits and ass. She could take a lot of rough sex.He also loved to do bondage with her. He would cuff her to the hooks.