I rode her thigh hard, squeezing with my own legs and bearing down hard. She brushed the side of my face with her fingertips and I came. My cunt thrus... against her thigh. Maybe I screamed a little. I kept rubbing and rubbing, pleasure pulsing through my middle. “Oh, god,” I cried. “Oh, god . . .” I squeezed her leg between mine, no longer able to speak. I grunted. I fell on top of her. Kaitlin stroked my hair. “You really needed that,” she said softly. Tears welled in my eyes and one fell down. I'd been waiting all day for this!Even though school had only lasted until just before lunch for me, ithad been one of the longest school days of my life. The excitement Ifelt at seeing Madison again was big, and now it was only going to be afew more minutes before we would be pulling up to her house.The trip from the airport took about 20 minutes. Most of it was on theInterstate, but after exiting we ended up driving through someresidential areas as we made our way toward my cousin's house. It. Finally the time I was waiting had cameUsually my uncle was out of station and we 3 only are there at home my aunt went to attend a marriage at next town and at night she has to stay there and we both are alone at home at this time lots of things were going round my mind as usually we both had dinner and went to sleep to my luck it’s raining and was cold as usual I kept my hand round her but this time round her waist and to my surprise She too kept her hand round me because it’s too cold this. Alain wasn't stupid, but he was notas quick as his Grandfather had been, and it was easy for me to sway himin the direction I wanted him to go in. During the rush after Alainseniors death, I found his diaries and payments books. There were fiveof them, going back to 1946, detailing payments made to him, the amount,who paid, and why. They were priceless, and I secreted them in my bag asAlain junior ran around stuffing trinkets into boxes. I sent them to theEmbassy the next day. Money poured into.