.Jean, that ass of yours is so fucking delightful, I want to fuck you sooo hard" Go ahead my love, I love to get it up there, you can come anytime yo... want" Rachel could see Andrew's balls swinging in front of her eyes and managed to get a hand there and massage him as he bucked Jean's ass. As for Jean, she couldn't hold it any longer, she shuddered and started to convulse in pleasure " Oooh, my. Fuck me harder lover...Rach..rach...don't stop, I'm cumming all over your face..Oooo...come on. 12 years had passed since her husband got himself killed in a bar-fight, leaving her with their two sons care for. Fortunately he had been fairly well insured, so they always had what they needed. Her salary as a bookkeeper in a large supermarket was supplied with a monthly 2000$ insurance money.Weeks, months and years trundled along while the boys went through high school and college. Linda minded her job, kept fit in the gym, and generally did a fine job of mothering the boys. A couple of. But she was afraid, too, of being late.As soon as Lila was able to walk she took her to the last officer. Still unable to talk, Lila kneeled in the foyer of the house. This was the most junior of the officers in Al-Mansour's domain; not the youngest though. The officer was an obese man, way past his prime, whose bulbous red nose betrayed that he ignored, at least one of the prohibitions that a good Muslim should follow. His slurred speech showed why, at his age, he was still such a junior. Everything had just gotten a lot weirder!"You're so pretty," Heather said softly and she pulled my foot closer, straightening my leg until my heel sat on her right shoulder."What are you doing?" I asked, hearing my voice quiver as her hands moved lightly up my calf towards my knee and back down. She was stroking my leg slowly, teasing me with her fingernails and I shivered."Playing doctor," she whispered and then her hands went back up to my knee and she didn't stop."H-Heather..." I swallowed.