“Cheryl, honey,” he asked in a low, pleading voice. “If you won’t talk to me I can’t fix whatever it is that has you so angry.” “I’m n...t angry,” she snipped. “Really,” he chuckled. “You haven’t said a word since we got back to the room last night. We didn’t make love this morning, and you’ve got a huge wall set up between us. If it isn’t anger, what is it?” “You used me. I don’t like being used.” “So you are angry,” he stated. “Alright,” she said, slamming her fork onto the table. “I’m pissed.”. It wasn't easy for her to speak intelligibly in her agony, and I did not interrupt her tortures to make it easier for her. She had to talk, and she talked. The fleet would attack in the Fall, she said.At that time of the year, the wind blows from the South. We'd never expect their attack at that time, and we'd never expect an attack from the South, not knowing that for three years they had prepared that expedition, three years in which their fleet had sailed far out onto the void of the ocean,. “Oh shit!” I gasped as his finger slid into me.“You’re so fucking tight.”“Another one.”“Can you handle it?”“Another finger please.” I beggedMark was obedient and a second finger slid into my slick pussy.“Faster.” I leaned forward and grabbed his hand and helped him pump his digits inside of me. “Yes. Yes.” I let go of his hand “Like that.”“You like that don’t you?”“Yes.” I shrieked as an orgasm ripped through my body “I’m cumming” I screamed as my body began to shake.“Cum on my hand Jess…”As. Both of my parents worked at the same office of the real estate company and summer months were kind of busy time for buying and selling properties, so they had to be away again this Saturday, when I saw from my window, my mom talking to Leonia in the backyard over the fence. After the shave and the shower, as I went down in the kitchen, my mother told me that Leonia was doing some grilling in the afternoon and knowing that you will be home alone, she had invited you over. By then I was also.