"I'm sorry ... so sorry, love. But I have to go with him ... I thought you knew," she whispered. "It's Sarge ... his orders are for me to remain in hi... home until we leave the country."Rodney felt helpless, sensing the African employment had been a big mistake. He had no idea Sarge had laid the groundwork for the final demise long before he returned from Geneva. During his time away, Sarge ensured Michelle was well aware that she would spend almost all her waking hours with his son. Sarge. I feel his body let go. He moves his body toward mine and I feel his heart race and his boner pressed against me. He reached down and grabbed my ass firmly and picked me up. My legs wrapped around his waist I help him undress. We get his shirt off and he sucks on my tits as I look at the ceiling I'm getting aroused again. He throws me on the bed as he takes of his pants and gets on top of me. He dry humps me, kisses my neck, and plays with my boobs. I'm so wet, I want him inside of me. I can. Keela once again glances down at my tented shorts. “Sorry,” I say to the girl with a shrug. “Oh, please, don’t apologize!” she says, looking at my concealed hard-on. “It’s one of the perks of the job!” Keela then lowers her voice a bit. “Honestly, some days I get so horny working here, I spend my entire lunch break in the back room masturbating.” Talia and I agree that we like the mini-Brazilian cut bikini in bright yellow that she’s tried on. The material is very thin and formfitting and her. “Here!”, “I told you I didn’t lie!, I am going to bed in about 20 minutes so you better see what you want to see before I do”, Sam said to me.. Then she handed me the phone and went back inside. I wanted to see the video and how it all started as Sam had told me. I sat down and sure enough it was how Sam said the video was as it played, my wife on her knees sucking Jason’s cock which of course had me so hard seeing her do it for him. With my robe no longer tied closed while sitting there in a.