So for a couple of weeks Lorena and I would talk as I was eating. She told me she was married, but her husband was rarely home. Living fairly close to...a quarry, he would mostly work long-haul routes. This gave them some time together in between jobs, but he would often spend 4-5 days a week away from her. After a few more days, when her shift was out, she would invite me for tea, or juice, depending on the weather. We would usually meet her friend Melody in the nearby small boutique hotel where. I offered her a beer that she drank absent mindedly. There! To my utmost surprise and with a suddenly galopping heart e became aware of what was happening between her beautiful thighs: her lips hat gained volume and the slit between them had opened a bit so tha the inner lips showe their purple colour.And - look - a row of tiny white drops was rolling down the dark skin and disapeared in the valey between her buttocks. The magic process of arousing lust had wettened her cunt up to a. President, what is the purpose of the investigation?"I heard Homeland speak up, "Of course, someone caused this."The Secretary of Defense looked up, "Major, do you have a sidearm with you?"The Major stammered, "Yes, Sir."The Secretary of Defense then said, "Very well. Mr. President, if the purpose of the investigation is to affix blame, then I will instruct Major Anderson, by your authority, to shoot Mr. Jones thereby resolving that issue. Is that your call, Mr. President?The President looked. He reaches down grabbing both her tits with each hand stopping them from bouncing around,then he watches as she sucks her finger looking up at him then reaching down and around Amy slides her finger into her ass which she does often to make herself cum.Just like every time Amy starts shaking all over as she has another loud wild orgasm straight away.By now we must have plenty of people watching as you could probably hear her up the road screaming and crying out over and over as Jim does not.