The rain was now sheeting down, the temperature had dropped like a stone and it was hell being out on such nights. I had managed to obtain some tarpau...ins, and canvas sheeting, as protection for the sentinels, but it was still a cold and wet spell of duty for the men. I was pleased at how well the men had responded to the different weather and duty conditions, as it had been rather soft for them in Laverton but now it was more like soldiering on campaign. Of course many of my men had not yet. Devers had introduced me and I was cleared for take-off. At least I'd had sense enough to put a towel down in advance so I wasn't peeling my ass off the folding chair like a Post It.There wasn't even a podium for me to hide behind, just a microphone on a pole. I took a moment to raise the mike to my altitude. The flexible stalk that held it made a metallic fart that rattled the speakers. My perverse brain couldn't help thinking that using the mike as a dildo would produce some really. I risked everything, loaded the car with all it could hold, including my 9 year old son and we moved out of state for a new start. Jobs were plentiful — at $5 an hour and no benefits! This was Arkansas and Clinton had just left. No one worked for any real money. After a few months of struggling and barely making it, I could no longer continue. I had gotten some help from a local clinic to fight my depression, but it was not working. I made arrangements so my son could stay with a couple who. Lydia can’t believe her mom has almost all of Rob’s huge dick impaling her deeply and is begging for more as he fucks her relentlessly. She has never seen her mom so aroused. In all the times she has watched her and her dad fuck through the vents in her bedroom wall she has never seen her so out of control and obviously unable to get enough of his meaty fuck stick. Knowing her mom is able to take his gargantuan dick has Lydia craving to feel him inside her own pussy. Watching Rob fuck her.