"I'm Judith French. What can I do for you?"He explained about Miss Miller's second grade class, and the letters they'd written. He explained that he'd...been injured, and that his traumatic brain injury had robbed him of the memory of the letters themselves. He explained about his recovery."And now you want to meet the children," said Mrs. French."Well ... yes ... but that's not actually why I'm here," he admitted."You said your injury gave you amnesia," she said."Something like that," he said.. The resourceful, adept woman grabbed her in time and let her sit down against the truck as she tended to her wounded head.
"Where, where am I, what happened to me?" Jillian asked the gorgeous woman.

"You crashed and went into a ditch."

"What?"

Valerie looked back into the front seat and spotted the bottle of liquor. She smelled it on Jillian's breath too, and knew right away this woman had a problem.
"I need some water, please do you have any water?" Jillian pleaded.
 
"I'll get some in my. Was I enjoying this? “I bet those boys have never done this to you before.” He bent his head down and began licking my pussy. He was right! I’d never felt anything so good before. He knew all the right spots and suddenly this old man had me going. “You’re getting wet. I told you you’d like it.” He brought his fingers to it now and massaged my clit before suddenly ramming them into me hard. I began to cry out from the wonderful pain and he suddenly stopped. He grabbed my breasts hard again and. That was great until they all fell asleep on me by nine. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d sat home on a Saturday night and watched Netflix. The intercom chirped and I switched to the camera to see who was there. It was Yuri and Jan. I pressed the button to open the gate to let them in and I met them at the back door.“Quiet. I just got the little ones asleep,” I cautioned them.Duke greeted them at the top of the stairs. I told him to go park it in his crate and he went and lay down.“I.