"Yes, Karissa?" Who is the black woman next door?" Oh, that's Annie. She's the Taylors' maid. A sweet girl. You'll likeher." It would be good to have ..... another one like me," Kalishia said."Well, invite her to coffee. It's okay."Later that morning, after washing the dishes and doing the laundry,Kalissa walked next door. She knocked on the door. Eventually, Annieanswered."Girl, you crazy. Us folks knock at the back door, not the front."Kalilssia stammered an apology. It had never occurred to. My wife never uses offcolor language so when I heard her groan "Ohhh fuck, you are driving me crazy with your tongue. Ohhhhhhh. I'm cumming". She then clamped her thighs, pinning my head between them and shaking.As her orgasm subsided her thighs loosened and I dove into place. My painfully hard cock slipped into her waiting opening. On entry my wife orgasmed again as my balls slapped against her shapely ass. I was a monster slamming into her with power and speed. My wife's velvet tunnel. You might say, there was poor organization and scant attention to tactics. Now as for leadership? Boudicca has been lionized in romantic history, but there is little evidence she was anything but a figurehead when it came to battle. Once the Britons advanced, she had absolutely no tactical control whatever. Again, you might say there was poor leadership." So what happened?" Borisov asked."The chariots were pressed together by the terrain as they advanced. They fouled each other and got in the. We jumped up and ran like a couple of kids and splashed into the pool. After swimming for awhile, I suggested we get dressed and find a good restaurant for dinner. Kate got out of the pool and she looked beautiful, so I told her that. She stopped, turned around and thanked me. Kate said it’s been a long time since anyone gave her a compliment. She said her ex husband’s idea of a compliment was telling her how good she looked with his dick in her mouth. My first thought was to agree, but common.