” I did so.I went to the dinner for the African President. It was what Libby called a ‘full-fig’ do; dinner jackets, evening dresses, jewellery ...nd medals. Libby, as I may have said before, makes no concession to convention and wore a tuxedo, white, over black trousers and a purple bow tie. She looked fantastic of course. My dress was deep blue, tiny straps and tight at the waist. My shoes matched. As we were presented to the President a few eyebrows were raised particularly because in his. Zak, Seth, and Remi looked at their commander solemnly. “I’m giving them a home…a new family. We’re going to train again. I want them all to be ready. If Lucifer is ever released, we’ll be ready.” Again, Ashriel’s jaw dropped. Devon was serious. The lead archangel of the Alpha Angels regarded him. “Isn’t that what you were born to do? Fight the Angel of Darkness?” “O-of course,” Ashriel exclaimed. “It’s my sacred duty.” Devon nodded. “We’re going to find out how the war was started three. ” He had left a larger-than-usual blank; her answer wasn’t crowded at all.Sunday, he brought her the pizza before church. When he was safely inside the parsonage, they kissed lightly. He seemed to sense that she wasn’t really in the mood -- wasn’t in the mode, maybe. She couldn’t be in fiancée mode right then; she had to be in preacher mode.After dinner at the Detwilers’, she drove him back to the parsonage. Their demeanor was subdued until the door was closed on the world. Then, they shared a. I rubbed my nose against her clit and occasionally flicked it with my tongue or suckled on it. mom responded to my moves very verbally, which only inched me to try harder. Soon, I felt mom’s pussy walls tighten and soon she squirted all over my face. She orgasmed for a couple of minutes before falling limp on the bed, trying to catch her breath.My throbbing erection was waiting to get some action. I spread mom’s legs apart and mounted on her as she lay tired and unable to move. I ignored her.