It felt great, she knew that this was the car for her. The salesman began his sales pitch but it was wasted on Mercedes. She didn't care for all the i...tricate details of the car, all she wanted to know was how much money they would offer her as a Part Exchange purchase. Mercedes couldn't help but stare at the salesman, he was very handsome and quite young - younger than her anyway. Mentally she was trying to calculate his age, she came to the decision that he was around 35 years old. She had. She claimed that this had increased her own productivity but I had an uncomfortable certainty that at least at the beginning, steering me had been more time consuming than doing it all herself. I got better at it and I can never repay the trust, except with abiding admiring love.When mom died she was like a second mother to me. She even took two of her own leave days to fly down to California to support me at the funeral. I've never got on with my father so he and I were not going to help each. ” She had her hands on my legs and as I pushed her down she dug her nails in, gasping. Then as her hands relaxed I she lowered herself till she had taken all of my cock in to that heavenly hole.“God you feel so good baby girl.” I said, “Arron put it back in her mouth. Ellen, when he comes you swallow it all ok?”“Oh yes daddy.” She sounded like she was in heaven. I know I was and as Arron smiled at me I knew he was as well. So we fucked. I lifted her arse slightly and rammed into her soaking. I made sure I didn't swap any bodily fluids with them; I bet they had been dipping their wicks in some poxed up tarts.Camp Kenyatta – named for the first President of an independent Kenya, Jomo Kenyatta – is about 50 miles to the NW of Nairobi and about 4000 feet higher. It stands on a dry arid plateau, amid vegetation that I daresay is called savannah, sprinkled with some spindly trees and thorn bushes. It is the HQ of the Kenyan army and consists of many barrack blocks, a hospital, a.