The light from the rising suns peeked over the top of the jungle canopy, casting its rays on her, making every bead of sweat and moisture that clung t... her body glisten. She looked to Jules like a Greek statue in motion, her porcelain skin akin to white marble, her muscles too perfectly sculpted to be real. Only the droplets of sudor that followed the deep, shadowy channels that her abs cut into her flat belly dispelled that illusion, her muscles flexing and shifting as she began to unbutton. They took a moment to go over to the post office and see how much damage was actually done. The fires were all out, and the smoke had stopped. Taylor was a little amazed that the destruction was so limited. The front of the building was a shambles, with most of the area around the post office boxes gone completely. You could now look through the holes created by the explosion, and see into the part of the post office where they had been doing all the packing to ship mail. There actually seemed. This is my second memorable encounter with her after the first one. In the month of February i had gone for an official overseas tour to oman for 10 days and returned by the morning flight so i reached home at 0530am and had my bath and took some snacks and had rest. I was on leave as after an overseas trip i get a day off. My wife got up and got ready to leave for school and my son also was getting ready. I was very horny as i did not have sex for 10 complete days so my dick was oozing and i. I found myself grabbing my biggest cock like dildo and fucking it while I cried out "Daddy" with each gushing orgasm.After coming and home and taking a shower I starting dressing in what I like to wear when I play, tease, and fuck in. Tonight I had picked out my skimpy see thru black zipper dress, crotchless nylons and some red high heels. My makeup was done and I was ready. My pussy juices were already flowing when I poured myself a glass of wine. Again my mind went back to what my man had.