She pulled her stomach in as her fingers slid inside her knickers, trailing urgent needy fingers through her curls in search of her button.“I’m su...h a needy little cum slut,” Geraldine groaned as her fingers scrabbled inside.Alex stepped away and watched Geraldine lean against a table. Watched her spread her legs and pressed her hand in harder. Her knuckles bulged through the wet, pink cotton. Geraldine’s other hand pawed at her breast, scooping it out of the bra and tugging at the swollen. Instead had come winds of 24 mph, and temperatures that were below zero. Cars had stalled in the streets, and even the National Guard was having trouble getting around.Crystal had thought of leaving at noon, and now she was glad she hadn't. Jenny, one of her co-workers, had called from her cell while halfway home. Her bus had stalled, and they'd been taken to a church basement, tramping a quarter mile through the wind. The bus had only made it about a mile from the downtown area."Bad?" her. She had been married for about 15 years to my eldest son Ashok. I have only met her 10-12 times in her married life.My son Ashok and his wife Sneha were settled in Banglore with their daughter. They only visited our town when someone in the family would get married. I have never thought about her sexually.. until now.“I know how to get rid of our anger, Ashok babu,” Sneha said and bent down to lick my cockhead.I trembled as her tongue touched the tip of my cock.“Your cock is really hard today,. Between the two of us we earnabout $75,000 a year and after taxes that comes down to about $55,000in spending money. Considering that between us, we are working atotal of 168 hours a week, that is not a lot of money.Gregory did not book us in the same hotel but instead found a hotelthat was a residence hotel that rented apartments for a minimum of aweek at a time, but had conveniences like a full kitchen, where onecould establish more normal living conditions than being in a regularhotel. .