The bathroom fell prey to her travels, the bed wrangled red haystack atop her head taken down to its limits of velvet locks by a bearded fellow of pla...tic, the teeth’s gleaming personality kept in place by a brush and its allies. Striding across the hallway, our heroine made her way in a mythical march to the kitchen, gathering the equipment required for a healthy breakfast and a reboot to her system, the coffee tapping at its metallic prison and screaming out, being released into a ceramic. His whole family paid. It was a South American kind of warning. Fuck with us and not only do you die, we kill your wife kids and even the dogs. It was pretty effective, since there was very little the cops can do to counter that kind of terror. They got pissed enough to round up all the usual suspects and sweat the hell out of them. There were three men on the hit squad and they rolled over on the Ambassador within minutes. They knew that rolling on him got them a better deal and that the. When I felt that only the engorged tip of my dick was in her I waited a full 20 or 30 seconds like that before beginning to push back into her again. This was excruciating and exquisite, painful and pleasurable all at the same time. I went on sliding in and out of her in slow motion for a long long time, maybe longer than fifteen minutes I think. And I kept thinking, I´m lying her slowly fucking my mother. But I couldn't keep on with this slow pace of massaging the inside of my mother with my. John told her to lie on her back. Susan knew what that meant. John wasn't really that good at this but what he is good at is the end bit. He poured some oil on his hands and started at her neck. He is a really strong man but can be ever so gentle. He needed the muscles in her neck slowly going back and forth. Susan recalled how she felt at that moment. If it hadn't been for the scent of the oil the scent would have been her cunny. She could feel her juices on her leg. Susan suspected at times.