I'm just glad it's over."CL-30 Faisal on my right looked at me in puzzlement. "Over? We are still at the dawn of the change times Ilias. The new world...is yet to be."I nodded wearily. "Oh yes, I agree. I was thinking of the framework construction, the seclusion, the insane hours." I laughed. "It was so easy to lose track of time. But no more! In four days I leave for Qataban, and I'm finding the anticipation is as enjoyable as I'm sure the trip will be."Faisal nodded, stretching and yawning. "I. Darren pushed my up and down on the bottle. I came as the bottle was pushed as far as it could get. It was now starting to hurt. He let me go and stood up. I figured out what he was going to do. Darren grabbed me and lifted me up and bent me over the couch. He pulled the bottle out. He ran his large dick up and down my as crack before sliding it between my cheeks. I grabbed the couch.“Since you’re warmed up I won’t go easy on you,” he said. He thrust in violently. I gasped as it hurt. He. What the hell was going on? What had led to this? We had visited here before. In the past both with and without our children, but this time Pam and I had come to see the finished job Bill and Sam had made of their new house. He was one of these sickening characters who could turn his hand to anything, and had just about rebuilt the inside of the old house they had bought for a song. It was superb. I had to admit he really was very good. As DIY is not my forte I didn't begrudge it them at all.. His still handsome face was little more ruffled, his hair drooping forwards making him like younger somehow. He pulled down her skirt, rubbing a gentle hand over his earlier handy work on her rear before stepping away.“What is your name?”“Is it not more interesting this way?” He said, pushing himself back inside his clothing and straightening up. She supposed he was right, why shatter a perfect fantasy with reality?“You should head back to your seat. We will be at the station soon.”She did as.