He thrust so hard into me. I groaned, my back arching as his dick sank into me.My pussy clamped down on his dick.The salesgirl watched with hot eyes. ...er hips shifted more, biting her lower lip as she watched the strength of my son fuck me. He drew back his cock and rammed into me again. The door rattled as his flesh smacked into my panty-clad ass. His dick buried to the hilt in me. Pleasure rippled through my body. My breasts jiggled in the nightie.“Yes, yes, yes fuck your mother!” I moaned.. Indeed, he could hardly reflect upon the one without finding his thoughts drawn to the other. It was the old military story: the wife of a superior officer. A few months of bliss, and then his life had been turned upside down by a traitorous manservant. He and his beloved Isabel had been flogged in public, and then he had been assigned here, forced to leave immediately. They never had a chance to say goodbye, and probably never would.This alone would be enough to make a man melancholy, or. Another draw on my beer and I saw Kayla stand and the hem of her skirt fell back in place concealing her firm ass. She busied herself with setting the table and giving me a view of her breasts that her tank top concealed. Her nipples were hard, and I suspected her pussy was moist as well. I stood and stepped behind her at the refrigerator and put my hands on her ribs and she rubbed her firm butt on my blatant erection. I eased my hands up her ribs, my fingers grazing her side boobs briefly and. My own apartment was next door, soundproofed, bomb proof, the managers apartment built into the bank building, it had to be after so many kidnappings.I ordered a Chinese, but she turned out to be Korean, she arrived by Taxi, wearing a Kimono for a few seconds, but she was very smooth and willing and after she removed my tensions she shared my food, in fact she wolfed down her plate full and then had most of my portion as well, it seemed funny, making her eat Roast beef and Yorkshire pudding.