With a gentleness I wasn't expecting, he bends over and presses his lips softly against my own swollen lips. I cry out and push against his chest, the...vision of him and someone else too fresh in my mind. Understanding my distress, he pulls away slowly and watches me as I fight back tears. I can feel his finger stroke down my wet cheek. I close my eyes, trying to enjoy the gentle touch. "I didn't sleep with anyone last night pet." He whispers so quietly that I can barely hear him. I open my eyes. It was a two part order; the first part was the troops were shooting on sight anyone with a weapon of any kind and they had been turned loose in the streets. The second part was a complete curfew at 1200; any violators would be shot. It was a last ditch attempt to restore order.The next part of world news was devoted to the massacre at La Jarita. The Mexican media was there in the form of live TV from Ciudad Anahuac. There were bodies and burned vehicles - and of course - crying widows.I felt. She seemed to thoroughly enjoy it. As I fucked Jenny’s always bald pussy from behind, I spanked her ass and pulled her hair. She came twice and squirted. When I was ready to cum, I pulled out, told her to turn around so I could cum on her face. She presented her beautiful face and I painted it with my cum. As I finished, I slapped my cock on her face to get the last drops out. I then laid on my back with my head on the pillow. Jenny got up to go toward the bathroom to clean up. I ordered, “No.. She probably thought he waswishing himself out of this mess, but truth be told he was fascinated bywhat was happening. This woman, whose life he had intruded upon in aterrible manner, actually seemed to be fulfilling a dream he had longforgotten about. To be made to dress in women's clothing, to act in afeminine manner.She handed him a bag, disturbing his reverie, and told him not to openit until he got home."When I visit to give you my order, if you are not wearing this item aswell as the.