I guess the decoration of my chair might be a bit tacky, I hope Lupe does enjoy them too.Ah yes, Lupe. Later that afternoon I was rolling through Sout... dale Malllooking for Mothers day gifts for the staff. That's where I firstencountered Ms. Constance Guadaloupe Santa Maria Delgado, much to my displeasure."Fucken Spazzy son of a bitch, get the fuck out of my way"Yes she has a charming way of speaking, to bad now all she can do is grunt. She and her gang of girls had gotten on the service. .. no, no need, just tell me where they are... fine, have everyone there close their eyes for about 30 seconds... yeah, this falls under the stuff you can't talk about ... thanks Jeff... I love you." Sarah hung up as we all stared at her. Did she just get to talk to the President that quickly? And excuse me, but did she just tell him she loved him? Oh my God!Sarah tilted her head slightly and concentrated for a second. Ten seconds later, David and Russ walked into the room, looking a little. The food was ordered – Will had chosen a lamb chop, Pete just a salad , and Rose was looking forward to a dozen oysters. There were some breadsticks and olives on the table as an anti – pasti. Idly, Rose took a breadstick and sucked it into her mouth. Pete and Will looked on expectantly. She took the stick from her mouth and lowered in beneath the table. She moved her chair slightly away from the table so that the boys could see when she slowly inserted the breadstick all the way into. He pulled his softening cock out leaving me begging for still more. Bradley had quickly stepped around the couch without his pants or underwear putting a pink condom onto his short fat cock. I was reaching out to him trying to pull him down onto my when he reached down grabbed my knees and pulled my back off of the couch. With just my head and shoulders laying on the couch Bradley impaled himself into my now soaked pussy. He had grabbed my ass and was pumping his hips for all he was worth. I.