Now that she was actually doing it, she wanted it to last because she might not have another chance. She wanted it to last as long as possible. Jean-...ierre made a murmuring noise. His eyes fluttered again. He moved his hips lazily, sleepily. A sigh escaped him. Constance rode him slowly, the sweet tension gathering in her loins. She was going to spend soon, she knew it, and the temptation to fuck him faster was nearly overpowering. To keep at this careful pace was unbearable … and wonderful …. "Wow, mum, seriously? You don't have an issue at all about nudity or your body, do you? ...Not that there's anything wrong with your body, I'm mean Tom was right when he said you are fit. You do look incredible. I hope I inherited those genes from you, and I look as good at your age," Sarah said, somewhat taken off guard by my stripping for my shower in front of her."Well, you definitely inherited my tits and perky hard nipples from me. I wish my boobs were still as firm as yours, though," I. Jewel honey you can go back to work. I'll take care of Maxine." Well Reverend Archer, how are you today?" I asked."I would be a lot better if Lois hadn't been snatched from me. I hate like hell when I lose one of the flock." I bet. Especially when some punk takes them away from you?" I suggested."Let's say the 'Few' have their eyes open for her, or the car the punks were driving." he said."So what did these punks look like?" I asked."Young, black and with big guns, or course." Archer was not a. "You applying?"Her grin turned to laughter. "Hmmm! I just might. I always fancied a sugar daddy!" Aren't sugar daddies supposed to be rich? If so, it counts me out." Damn!" She grinned again. "Looks as if my luck's out then too." Don't you mean mine is out?" I laughed with her as I finally made it through the door. Similar comments and repartee accompanied me all the way to my desk, the worst, or best, depending how I look at it, came, predictably, from Sam.She finished with a lovely comment..