I'm not going anywhere, so Jean will be company for me," I said as she left towards the lift. I had just closed the door before I realised I didn't ev...n know her name, or what apartment she lived in."Hi Jean I'm Stefan," I said to the old woman as she sat with her knees close together sitting on the edge of the sofa."Where's John, he makes me happy?" She asked."How does John make you happy?" I asked but not very enthusiastic."We play dogs, I like dogs. You know I had a dog once, I can't. You help me get the most out of my classes."**********The booth was always the worst place to work, it seemed. Since most ofthe patrons were members, they didn't need to stop at the ticket booth. Only those people who wanted guest passes, or who were signing up formemberships, stopped by. Norma was bored with the explanation she hadto give - the park was for members only, they didn't sell 'tickets', butthey did have some limited number of guest passes.Adding to that monotony was the angle of. ‘Kids and wife and an elder familymember?’ Omar smiled proudly and pointed to the women ‘Mamam, daughter, daughter, daughter, son daughter.’ Mary wondered shortly why she was glad the woman with the baby was not his wife. Omar pointed to her and said ‘Amira’ and then a lot of Arabic. The old lady shook her head in compassion and hugged Mary. The daughters stood a bit like teenagers can do all over the world. Giggling and not sure what to do or say. They took her to the back of the house what. .. both of us ready to the next moves... i raised ur hips with ur help and turne u to sit on me... my hard dick so wanting to taste u... u sit slowly accepting my him inside u little by little... u kept coming down until i was about half way inside ur pussy.... my hands was masaging ur hips going up to ur boobes and especially ur nipples :* and u began playing eating mine deeper and deeper till i felt there is no more to go... u take it all inside ooooooooh... u didnt care abt my moans... and.