“Have you been searched before…you seem to know the process” quizzed the senior woman and Cynthia looked at her closely for the first time…big...breasted…constricted by the tight uniform jacket…matching black pants…holding a spreading middle aged arse…if she wasn’t a lesbian…she was only getting it from her husband under the sheets in the dark… Of course Cynthia knew the process… from Sam…he had had more than his prostate checked out…coming back once from South East Asia…still those provocative. Good. That was as it should be. Lowering the glass, he gazed at the distant harbor. Liuz frowned. There seemed to be too many ships, especially for this early in the morning. The locks did not even open until dawn. He raised the viewer again. Kikker ships. Why in the world...He heard a horse. Looking down, he saw it coming not from the city, but from the road leading to Visvang. Riding it was...A Watu.Liuz blinked. How was that even possible? Shaking his head, he swiftly made his way to the. All good things come to an end and in my case I shot another gallon of milky spunk deep inside this plump pussy. Her pussy was not for stopping but in no more than 30 seconds I was treated to this ‘iron fist’ of a pussy grip that rippled and nipped as she came off once more. At this point she fell sideways and then rolled on her back with arms outspread and legs wide open with a gaping pussy that was slowly running with cum and it was blowing bubbles. Her gasps were a combination of exhaustion. “Well, Isabella works for me, she has done since February” Daniel answered.“Ahhhh… so is she the girl that has ruined our marriage? The girl that has stolen you from me?” Sarah sneered.Isabella wanted to run, to let them argue in private. Suddenly she felt hot and light headed and needed to get out of the situation immediately. She turned to leave but she felt her arm being grasped and long nails digging into skin. “You’re not going anywhere missy” said Sarah as she steered her to the dining.