I found out that her name was Wanda Barnes and that she was recently divorced with two small school-aged children and that she had moved in with her w...dowed mother who lived up the mountain above me. Wanda informed me that she had bought a wooded lot above me and that she would be moving in there as soon as she could get it cleared and find a used mobile home that she could afford to buy and fix up. We talked a little more and then she left.From then on Wanda would stop to talk a little each. Of course, it was a retreat but it was explained as merely "repositioning" the line so we could gain leverage against their defensive forces. No mention was made of the fact that at this point the Rebel forces outnumbered us almost two to one on this side of the river and that the General had probably mistakenly underestimated the Confederate sense of making a last stand to save their homeland from being split in two.Our unit was pulled over to the side of the road and dispersed in the trees. Whatever the truth might be - Colton's has attracted the stereotype - lots of BBC owners show up here to tap the white sluts. The entry is really hidden and exclusive I suppose. When I went inside I was surprised at the people. Not the black guys - they went thru the spectrum from gangsta to executive management. However, the others seem to fit more into mainstream suburban and a few execs. Women in business suits, a couple girls in cheerleader uniforms from local schools (college and high. ‘Give it to me now darling.’ Ross fucked me with feelings that I’d never experienced before from him. He was the best fuck, by far, of the night and when i felt his hot creamy white spunk fill me and start to trickle down my thighs all my fantasies and dreams had been realised that night. I was in heaven! Ross then turned me over and laid me out on the couch. He took my cock in his mouth, which he’d never done before, and commenced to give me, probably, the best blow job i had ever received..