It wasn’t the same old stroke-stroke-stroke; rub the balls stroke-stroke cum like I was use to doing to myself. I felt slight tingles in this tight ...ittle pussy that was now mine. I ran my other hand up inside my shirt. Expecting to feel my hairy chest, I was greeted with the feeling of 2 small bumps with sensitive little nipples and sprung to life with my touch. This was truly a weird dream. It never felt like this to rub my nipples, but this feeling was deep and surprisingly nice. I rubbed. .. Oh, god, I’m going to explode!”“Good,” I cooed. I stared down at her with such hunger. “I want that. Just explode. Let your passion burst out of you.”“Uh-huh!” she groaned. “Just going to burst out of me. Mmm, that’s just the best. What I need, Mildred! Oh, yes, yes!”Her pussy clenched around me. That hot and naughty cunt went wild about me as she came. I reveled in her climactic flesh spasming around my futa-dick as I pumped away at her twat. I buried into her again and again. I pumped hard. "I reached into my outside pocket and handed her my folder. She grabbed it out of my hand and opened it. As she read it, her face turned three shades of white. I could see she was regretting how she acted, but she didn't know how to get out of the hole she had dug herself into."Now, if you still want me to explain why I have the Jeep, I would be glad to call General Hamilton and let him explain it to you for me." I'm sorry Sir, that won't be necessary. Sorry we bothered you and have a good day.. "Did you get his funeral arrangements all done?"That slowed her down, and she said, "Musawri's parents asked permission to take his body back to Iran and bury him there. I was happy to let them have him. Does that make me a bad person?"I laughed at that one. "Abigail, Musawri tried to have you killed. If you decided to let the wild pigs eat him in the woods, it would have been completely understandable. He was as responsible as the two freaks for what happened to you. It's time you understand.