Bill was a widower. His wife had died of cancer. Rachel felt sorry for him sometimes. He was in his late 40s, a former rugby player and maintained a g...od figure. Women had been interested in marrying him but he didn't want marriage. But Bill did play around as he was still virile. He had given Rachel the look over when he thought her husband wasn't looking.About forty minutes later she took a bowl of ice-cream, a spoon, a box of tissues and entered her son's room."Stop work, boys! Time for. "I agreed to get out of my dingy house for fresh air. So I put the phone down, got my jacket on, and walked to her car where she was waiting.It was a normal car ride, the air did help, and I was feeling better, especially with her company. When she was in the store, I was looking around in the car.I opened the glovebox, and to my surprise, I found Adele's panties in there! At first I was surprised and closed the glovebox, but then my instincts took over and I snatched the panties from the. I lost count how many times she had a cock in each hole but it was a lot. They held her down on her front bent over the end of the couch as each guy used her ass was building up to hard deep penetration.We could hear Rihanna gasping and grunting like last time and she looked wonderful up there surrounded by all those hard cocks.The three of us then stepped onto the stage as well and we moved in closer to watch the action. Everyone in the club was now standing around the stage cheering the guys. " Okay. Who will it be?" I haven't made my final decision on that yet." All right. You will have my resignation by the end of the day." Thank you, John. I really do appreciate your service during these very trying times, but I think it is time that I start putting in my own team here to see if we can start turning things around." I understand, Mme. President."John Weston rose and walked out of the Oval Office, got into his limousine and drove back to the Pentagon. He then dictated a letter to.