His dick swelled and his young balls ached as he watched her ass sway beneath her skirt while she worked on getting her computer back up and running. ...e'd noticed that his mother seemed to be swishing her ass around a lot more lately, or maybe it was just that he was now noticing it. Everything was working out as he'd planed. He pulled his eyes away and tried to make his next few words sound angry."I'm not the one who messed up your stupid computer!" he never spoke back to his mother, but thing. .. we'd still be together.But I didn't. I fucked up. I KNEW better. I KNEW I shouldn't sleep with Jaron. There was no logic, no reasoning, that said to cheat on my boyfriend and sleep with another man. I couldn't rationalize it in any way that might equal 'the right decision'. But I did it anyway. In the moment, I said 'fuck it'. And I fucked him.It was heat of the moment. I'd nearly died, trying to re-cross that street. Jaron saved me, saved my life. My mind was off its axis and my brain was. They were holding up their end of the contract with paying flights almost weekly so I guess I should not complain. It was just more of the reams of paper and meetings anytime one had contracts with the government.The final meeting was with Andy and Bill and the four Mossad ladies. We were part of the last group going to Polokwane. We spent an hour going over various plans for the Prince and the disguises we would need. The final plan would depend on all the pieces coming together and had to be. Angie positioned herself over Jenny, on all fours and facing the opposite way, and lowered her cunt onto Jennys face. Jenny flipped Angies school skirt high on her ass and mashed her tongue against her friends clit. Angie gasped at the sensation, and smiled as she spread Jennys thin legs wide apart, her knees raised high. She tugged Jennys skirt up and out of the way. As Jenny spread her knees apart, both Angie and Mr. Walker could see that Jenny had a bald pussy. Wow, Jenny! he.