She was tight. She took hold of my erection and wanked me a little but then begged to have me in her. So, I had her missionary style, hard and rough, ...njoying her cries and the feel of her tight wet cunt - but I did not climax. By this time her bra was off, nipples erect, and her sex nicely framed by the straps of her belt and her stockings. I always think that sight is such a turn-on. My fingers got to work again with her flat on her back, labia pulled apart and, as I expected, she started to. What bothered her was the undeniable fact that she hadn't even cried that her husband had abandoned her. She did feel a little remorse and a little sadness about the whole mess, but no more than that. She did wonder how he was doing. **** During the week before my departure, I had taken care of all of the mandatory pre-running away stuff. I cleaned out my retirement fund basically my personal investments, my annual leave, and half of our savings, some $250,000 in all; well, we had been living. Six hours later, the four Iri Voch were back with the scout teams and were quickly routed back to the Iri Var HQ. Three hours after that, word came from the Mar Chine rebels requesting a parley.By dinner time the next evening, the resistance was done, the resistance forces had surrendered and the Mar Chine bases had been opened and occupied by Iri Var forces. Not one of the four leaders of the resistance were at the bargaining table, and any mention of them was met with angry silence.Antheia. An excited tickle shot up through her belly as memory flashed quickly through her brain. Most of the times she’d done Greg had been at school, but a few occasions had been at his house. Including the first time she’d done him since their bathroom incident back in the fall. And actually, that hadn’t been the only blowjob she’d given that particular night. It had been the third. Rachel bent her nail over the top of her can and popped the tab open. As she brought the refreshing drink to her lips,.