Mom: Sure, please put more pressure. My body is numb, and I am not feeling anything at all.She stood up, removed her petticoat and blouse as well. I w...s able to see her huge cleavage and amazing chest. Now she was just in her two-piece. The man’s eye bulged out, seeing this milf. She laid on her chest and asked him to open the bra.Mom: Please unhook my bra, don’t peep in anything. (Laughing)Man: Bhabhi, this is my everyday work. Let me open the bra.The bra was so tight that he couldn’t even. Erich did as he was told. I turned my back as he shed his trousers and covered himself with the coverlet. When he was ready, I studied the wound. Shrapnel had ripped through his left thigh, leaving a deeply pitted scar. The scar itself was deep, rough, burgundy, and all around it the skin was ruddy and irritated. He watched me anxiously as I gently touched the tips of my fingers to his quadriceps. He flinched as I ran my fingers down the thigh to his knee, shin, ankle, and finally the arch of. Now her cock is so slippery i can barely keep hold as I continue to fuck her deep and hard but with a pulsating build-up she suddenly begins to pump white hot spunk all over me, herself, the bed...'Look what you've done,' I say angrily, wiping her seed from my face and chest and wiping it off on her bare thighs.'I'm sorry, punish me if it will make you feel better,' Sammy says regretfully, 'you just make me come so much, I can't control myself!''It's okay, I forgive you,' I hesitate, laying. I do management and operations. Jen handles marketing. We spend a nearly 24/7 whirlwind quarter or so, ceaseless concentrated activity, and unblinking intense focus. Then we bail.Time has no meaning, for a while, then we pause and reconnect. Vacation time, then search for the next opportunity. I'd spent too long on this one, maybe three weeks too long. Jen had become a flaming bitch. I hated to leave this particular plant, but I had a great team in place and was starting to get in their way..