Her tummy sucked in and stayed without the conscious thought mostflabby people put into their mirror fantasizing exercises. Her face lostits soft edge...as cheekbones redefined her outward appearance.This washed over her perception, although it tugged at her that somethingfelt off, she put it down to a chill in the office.She hated her hair too, it was so greasy and short...I liked it short,but figured what the hey. I let it grow into the memory she had as achild. Long flowing hair in the back.. We swapped tasks and I had the gun again. Now if I thought someone was creeping up on our position I could use the night vision scope to relieve my anxiety. However, I was able to use it to ratchet up my concern about my marriage. The sight was an image intensifier, so it used the available light and amplified it. I could see nothing through the closed curtains. I wondered if a thermal imager would have let me see some of what was going on.I still didn't want to believe what I had seen. There. "I-I'm gunna cum again, I-I'm so fucking close!!!" Then with cat like quickness Arthur grabbed Vera around her waist and in one motion rolled her over onto her back while keeping his pecker buried deep inside of her hot crack!!! Now Tara had a perfect view of Art's huge hammer pounding in and out of her mother's poor defenseless pussy! She locked her legs around the black giant's back and then hung on for dear life as he pounded his meat in and out of her with brutal ferocity! Tara tried to. I did the belt and knocked. It was a minute or so before she answered. It's not my day today she said, you don't know anything about computers do you? My husband used it last night and it's frozen now. "I can have a look for you. Where is it?"Follow me". I took off my overalls and boots and followed her.The next bit I wasn't expecting. Rather than lead me to the study room or office she led me upstairs. The computer was in the bedroom ! I didn't say anything, just sat down at the desk and.