(He freely admits he’s no longer the weight he was when they were first married, and that he’ll never get near that again, but he’s trying to li...it any more increase. Mom respects that and doesn’t tempt him. In Los Angeles he’d certainly look on the chubbier side, but amongst ‘normal’ people here in Georgia, he looks fine.)He took a drink of water from his glass. “Mike, did you hear about the More MARTA Atlanta proposal?”(If you don’t know, MARTA is the Metropolitan Atlanta Rapid Transit. “The second change is that starting Monday, everyone will need to carry enough food and water to remain comfortable if they have to stay out, overnight.“The third change is the distribution of horses. The farm teams and road teams working the farthest away from the south boundary, need to have saddled horses with them in addition to the normal wagon horses. A wagon is simply too slow to get the teams furthest away to the rally point in time.“The Estancia has plenty of horses. What we don’t have. Fir me uske pass gayaGale lagaya aur bed pe le gaya.Pehle to uske lips ko chuma. Fir dhire dhire uske bolls sehlaye. Kya soft soft bols h uske. Fir mene uske pet k upar chadh gaya aur blouse k hooks khol diya. Dhire dhire uske sare kapde uske badan se dur kar dia aur uske boobs muh me leke chusne laga. Who bas aah aah karo aur karo kiya ja rahi thiFir mene uski kandhe se leke chut tak har jagah kiss ki. Who dhire dhire karo keh rahi thi. Fir dono hath me uske bolls leke masalne laga . Kya soft. Damn! I liked it. No, I loved it.Finally, he was slam fucking me and giving me the pounding of a lifetime. Gawd, was it good, almost indescribable. Then I heard him moan and grunt, as he held the final thrust deep in me, as he came.Over the next couple of months, we met a total of three times in the same motel. During the third meeting, he told me his temporary assignment at Camp Lejeune was over and he was being shipped out. He fucked me harder than before. We got dressed and went out for.