“More!” she gasped. “Oh fuck yes! Fuck me, bastard! Fuck me harder… I like your hard lund in my chooth bastard …harder … faster!”I picke... up speed and her cries grew sharper as my cock pistoned smoothly and quickly in and out of her cunt. Faster and faster I went, and now her cries and gasps were shrill and keen. My thighs slapped at her buttocks and my hips hammered back and forth and the great cock thundered and rammed hotly in and out of her cunt. I gripped her waist and jerked her body back. The traditional bank houses often did not have enough entrepreneurial expertise to advise him. The man even offered Richard a healthy compensation and Richard promised to look into possible venues for him to invest in. A few days later, he and Antonio had lunch with Sir Robert Norton. Richard had thought about the whole matter and when the men sat after lunch drinking port, he made his proposition.Sir Robert’s keen business sense found a few small faults with the plan that were easily. Duringsummer, however, the storm belt became unstable and moved quickly fromnorth to south, producing catastrophic floods everywhere. I knew thatbecause it was in one of these floods that I became an orphan.We arrived at Brasilia in the fourth day afternoon. We were received by asign written in Portu?ol:"Bienvenidos a Bras?lia - Capital de la Uni?n de las Na??es del Sur"Translated: Welcome to Brasilia - Capital of the Union of the SouthernNations (USN)The sign contained also a map, showing the. Tom pulled off his shirt, revealing his broad chest and Liz followed, unbuttoning and shrugging off her blouse. "I can't believe we're really doing this." Tom said, pulling down his pants and throwing them on the bed."I know." Liz said, reaching behind her back. She unclasped her white bra and removed it, exposing her large round boobs. She watched Tom pull down his boxers, his thick pecker already semi-erect and pulled off her pants and panties as her husband watched her. Liz gave Tom a small.