I... my tire..." I mumbled with embarrassment.What's wrong with you? You talk to men all the time, why are you flustered?The grown-up on my shoulder s...oke in my ear as I stood there foolishly unable to speak.You're twenty-five years old, not fifteen. "Is that tire low again?" he asked."Ummm, I don't know," I muttered.He smiled at me as he came around the counter and opened the door for me, "Let's go look."As I passed he put his hand on my lower back and led me through the door. Just that little. "Without... Damned civilians."Elle's voice took on a warning note. "I wasn't always a civilian, General. And I haven't forgotten who it is that forced my change in status." I felt you were a security risk, and honestly I still do." Well then, General, it's a good thing the President disagrees with you, isn't it?"He made with a harrumphing noise, and then belligerently asked, "So what DID happen with the room's security?" I decided, and you concurred if you remember, General, that there. He had to get out of there. He had to go, and go now. He stood, knocking the chair back as he did. He turned and began to work his way through the tables, weaving unsteadily as he tried to find the way out. He was unaware that Adam was beside him until he held his arm as they lurched through the door. He stood on the sidewalk, gasping for breath. He couldn’t comprehend what he had just seen. Johnny had joined Adam. ‘Brent, let me drive you home. You shouldn’t drive. You don’t look good.’ It was. Later, I made her stand and started kissing her neck. She was started moaning, “Oh, Chinnu…. stop it. It’s wrong. Ah.. ah… ah…. ah.. Chinnu!”I slowly went down on her and removed her saree totally and lifted her petticoat. Then I made her sit on the bed and spread her legs and started to suck her pussy.My hot mom started moaning, “Ah Chinnu! come on do it fast Chinnu”. She held my head to her pussy. And continued moaning, “Ahh it’s so nice. Ah.. mmmm..”She was pressing her boobs with one hand.