Traveling across the desert was not a joyful experience! There was at least one skeleton or abandoned wagon for every mile; you could find your way ac...oss just by following these depressing markers. They couldn't help breathing in the dust containing alkali and salt particles, even though they wore cloth masks. The only thing to do was stoically bear the discomfort, but it only added another layer on top of the boredom.The children were the only ones to find some relief from the boredom of the. To my left and 3 stations behind is Bruno, his tweed jacket smelling of damp from the rain this morning, mixed with the heavy pipe tobacco that gave me his name.To my right is Florence, named for the way she speaks with a slight Italian accent and her apparent insatiable love of tomato sandwiches.I wasn't surprised that Miss Marple was missing, she was an infrequent visitor on Tuesdays, presumably having to make time to go to the post office to collect her pension, and anyway this morning's. Ooooohh ouchhhhh mar gaiiiii,chod de kutte…..ah ah aaaaah ummmmmmm uhhhhhh yesssss yessssss…..in two minits she cum with me fucking both her holes togather.Friends i must say she was a mom of two kids but her pussy was as tight as any 20 year babe.as she came,i turned around and was face to face with her now.i started sucking her boobs very hard and my dick was now rubbing her pussy lips.i made her in women n top position and started playing with her boobs.she also was swift in placing my rock. Now I know I fucked up.No one in my family is supposed to know about the girlfriend. And worst, the sex chat and there are naked pics of her with her dildo. Now I know I am finished. But what I saw was shocking. Her one leg is raised and I think she is masturbating to my chat. Afterward, when I see her legs go to the normal position I stood up and slowly called her name to get tab back.M: Chithi! Chithi! Tab, please.C: Wait there are many things I need to talk to you about. You sit I’ll come.