So keep on, keeping on.Bye the time Cindy was due to finish work, I had driven the metro over to the Company Store and Take Away Restaurant. It was th... renovated company store of one of the early cotton mills. It had the same menu at the lunch counter. But of course not the original prices. They did have and used their original recipes. What is more important, they stayed 100% faithful to them.The basement had been the original bakery, and it still was. They displayed twenty items. All based on. His cock danced back and forth inside Marina's vagina. It was audible the squishing of sperm in her pussy. The woman breathed heavily and from time to time pitifully implored the officer: "Please let me go!" But the army rusty iron bed continued to creak terribly.Behold the lieutenant colonel moaning poured out with the jerks his stagnant, trotyl smelling cum into Marina pussy. At last after the finish this big sweaty man left the room and during a few minutes Marina was again alone in the. Then he trod onto Francine and kicked her hard in the ribs before going on to go through the palace entrance and disappear inside. So that was what they all three were! Three human doormats! At least the others had only been trodden on. Francine had been trodden on and Kicked. Not only Kicked, but Kicked Good and Hard! She was still at the bottom of the heap and this was all she asked in her new life of degradation. Francine always liked to be Number One!Francine counted twenty people who came. I am going to handle this conversation both delicately and assertively.I took them all the way into the formal dining room, setting them down, but I stood standing!My instincts and spidey sense made me look at my mother first. “Mother, Sarah, Baby ... why did you instigate phone sex last night with me?”Nevina’s eyebrow raised and my mother blushed full face.“Did you get back your phone, Nev?”“Why, yes I did.”“Check out your anonymous text account, why don’t you?”Mom couldn’t stop her in time,.