"Here it is," she said, holding my own crudely computer-generated document at me. "Are you sure this is the only way to pay this tax?" Not at all, ma'...m," I said. "If you'll just look under subparagraph B, Section 2, codicil XVIII, you will see that a cashier's check for $6,313 may be remitted--" I don't got no six thousand dollars lyin' around," she snorted derisively."Well, that only leaves one alternative," I said. "Is your husband around?" Nah, he's at work at the bottling plant," she said.. He started thrusting his bottom up as I pumped my cock against it. I was pretty sure I could actually feel his asshole on my shaft as I glided over it. And then he flexed. His cheeks tightened, almost swallowing up my cock and I stopped pumping and just grinded down hard. I pressed my mouth against his ear and whispered; “Oh god Derrick, your bottom feels so good around my cock…” I started pumping again as he flexed and relaxed, flexed and relaxed… I couldn’t imagine anything feeling better. But she was so full on, nothing like I expected and its fair to say I am madly in love with Lynn and I have done so many new things. Things I never thought I would do and I loved it all.''Wonderful,' Helene said, smiling broadly.Michelle carried on with her story. 'When I got there, I was so nervous, but when Lynn opened the door she smiled and looked fantastic, and I just fell into her eyes like I did when we first met at Whatever.She was wearing a black leather one-piece outfit, zipped from. He certainly knows exactly where he wants to go and that means a prior set up RV — last minute orders, my guess." A new chapter begins" nodded McCock, placed his head set and made a link to the bridge,"Good day to you Peter, you have heard? I find it amazing how quickly bad news travels in a warship. Send out a general notice to all of the group and have everybody on ten minutes notice to move. McCock clear." Henry, put the view up onto the bulkhead."Sir Henry went to the desk com set, made.