UHG! And what compensation can be given to me for taking my time away from Marissa and our family? Not much! When we get to Atlantis-At we will have a...pod or something similar in a community that is under a force-shield bubble that is under as much water as can be managed. Sure that will most likely keep us safe as the one thing that seems to stop the Sa'arm in their tracks is open water.Still what I mean is that everyone else will have a 'house' that is exactly the same as ours except for any. A woman so depraved that she just knelt there while her husband instructed a taxi driver to fuck her. A woman that never moved, or looked behind her while he played with her. A woman that let him push his finger into her and lick her pussy without so much as a whimper from her lips. What’s more, it was a woman that was soaking wet with anticipation, horny as fuck and moaning and groaning with every touch of her skin. It was a woman that was becoming more and more excited, and it was a woman. For all her dumpy low level build Mrs Tomkinson, had good legs. The bag cam was so close at times to suggest he could even feel the tiny blemishes and goose bumps on her lower limbs. She had a fidgety habit of shifting position and stance and the bag operator needed extreme concentration while talking to the subject and manoeuvring the bag so not to alert her by nudging her legs. Degan licked his lips at the sumptuous – to him – image of her fleshy buttocks with their secondary creas and lower. I pulled off her shirt, exposing her glorious round breasts and greeted both erect nipples with a good sucking while I started rubbing her shorts over her clit. “Ooohhh.” She moaned and contorted in ecstasy as I fondled her body. She had the build of a young Greek goddess with dark skin and massive young breasts. I slid down and kissed her belly and slid her shorts off. Sure enough, she went commando. I stared face to face with her bare pussy that looked as if a hair had never touched it.