How was she going to explain this to Charles? What would he say? She knew he would be 100% opposed to this idea, but what choice did they have? No oth...r bank or lending institution would even entertain the idea of helping them out.And now they couldn't even make this month's payment! Maybe it would have been better if they had thrown in the towel and declared bankruptcy. But then they would both be out of jobs anyway–at least this way they still had SOME kind of income!"Well, Mrs, Davidson,. " She answers, immediately he can hear she has been drinking.David glances at his watch, 17:12. Ignoring the sound of drunkenness in the background, he says. "Hi babe, get your glad rags on we're going out." I'm already out, having fun. I don't want to go to another of your boring friends houses. You go on your own; I'm fine where I am."David's mind reeled; never had he gotten such a response from her."And you are where exactly?" In a bar, somewhere, not sure where exactly." Well find out, I. The heavy backpack(filled with water and food) for the day did not help his cause. Soon around the afternoon, he stopped in the shade of a small hillock made of boulders for some shade. Making up his mind if he should proceed or walk back the way he had come.The probability of getting lost was high in both scenarios. But it was less if he decided to go back and wait for Priya near her car. Since they were in the middle of the jungle the cell phone reception was non-existent. While he was. Her husband was as reliable as ever, having brought her to a state of orgasm as effortlessly as ever before.She cried her passion aloud, knowing that its sound would not carry to any of her children's bedrooms. Her hips bucked violently as cum started to pour out of her pussy, drenching her husband's cock and dripping down her own soft thighs. Two spasms of intense passion seemed to drain the woman's lust completely."That was nice," Donald said, keeping his prick buried in his wife's still.