"What's your business here?" An officious looking man in a uniform I recognized as the City Watch barred my way.I pulled myself up to my full height a...d answered in the cold, arrogant tone of voice which I find disarms petty officials. "I am Major Greenaway of His Britannic Majesty's Sixty Ninth Regiment of Foot. I'm here on a diplomatic mission, and demand that you summon your senior officer to attend me immediately."My high handed arrogance did the trick, and he scuttled away. Moments later a. The scent of sex hung heavily in the air.Disgusted, Denise went into the kitchen to start cooking the oatmeal for breakfast unable to get the image of what she had seen out of her mind. The expressions on their faces didn't reflect loving feelings. They had looked almost pained. Moving like a robot, she went through the motions of preparing breakfast.An extra loud grunt from Dale announced that the pair were about to finish their coupling. She filled three bowls with oatmeal and carried them. He said my blue eyes were so deep, so intense that he could just get lost in them watching me suck his dick. A line? Maybe, but I felt so turned on I didn't care about that. I just wanted to suck his dick forever.Soon we were back upstairs fucking again. He fucked me twice more that afternoon, teaching me to get in position with my behind in the air, breasts on the bed and knees wide apart. Now that was delicious. The last time, we copulated missionary style, face to face, with slow loving. She sits down next to me and sys i dont have to leave if i dont want to wich i didnt. We sat talking about days when we were younger things we used to do we both at one point had smoked w**d. After talking about it for a while she asked of i wanted to to that i daid sure she left the apartment and went to the next one over she came back about 5 min later with a j***t. We sat and smoked laughed and talked after awhile we were dicussing sex somthing her and my brother hadnt done in a while. She.