What do you see in her, anyway? She's short and ugly." Randi, please keep your voice down."Laura found herself looking around nervously, the same way ...he had seen Tamara doing this morning. Randi, of course, enjoyed her discomfort. Last time they had been alone together in Laura's office, they had almost got out of control. They had immediately run to Randi's place, where Randi had fist-fucked Laura into a horrific orgasm, and Laura had found her g-spot, making her erupt in fiery strings of. Back at the van, Dora almost immediately headed for the tiny ‘kitchen’ area. As for me, I sat down with my laptop to read a Kindle book.Within a couple of hours she had two sorts of scone – cheese, and sultana – and a chocolate cake cooling on the side. Not long after that, we were eating scones – still warm, the butter was melting on them – and drinking tea.“Oh, my – you’re quite the cook,” I commented. I was about to open my mouth to say ‘you’d make some lucky man a great wife’, but thought. Coincidence? Shurely you jest. Sadly I've been unable to pull any other electoral miracles. For instance I refuse to take any responsability for dumbass W.It seems my luck was stretched pretty thin getting me here intact. I arrived during my first asthma attack and apparently the doctors were alarmed to discover I was also allergic to the benedryl they injrcted to calm the attack. Oh well, shit happens, and it isnlt always good shit. Personaly I've always been suspicious of Republican. .shit...is...so fucking intense." she whispered.i got up and lifted her body with me. i laid her on back on the sofa, spread her pussy apart and dove it. got damn, her pussy tasted good. the more i ate her, the wetter she got. i sucked and nibbled on her clit and could feel her pussy vibrating...she was about to cum. i jumped up, pulled down my shorts and took of my shirt. her eyes bulged."what's the matter?" i asked."nothing...you are just so fucking sexy...i can't believe that i'm actually.