Sweet Jesus, her fingers are so long! Still, she probes deeper, almost lifting me off the floor with it, vibrating her digit in my bottom, tickling de...p in my anal canal. She emits a feral growl and whispers hotly in my ear, "You do love my finger up your ass, don't you, dirty girl? What a filthy little slut you are." I respond with a mindless babble, totally out of control. I came to her place thinking she wanted me to do her. My god, I never expected to be taken this way. I feel totally. She squirmed on her seat as she felt cum oozing from her pussy and thought, little wonder, given the amount of spunk that must have been pumped into her from those three Black studs. She smiled to herself when she recalled the final incident of looking up to see Ian being masturbated by Herb. “How sweet,” she thought,, “I always suspected that Herb was a closet homosexual; but I wasn’t sure what to think about my dear husband.”They arrived back home and from the driveway they could see that the. And as head of the Ministry of Security, it was Roxana’s job to handle the situation.Truth be told, she had not a clue how to handle it, what the president expected of her, or why she was even here. But all of her thoughts were sent into overdrive when the doors were finally opened from the inside and two guards saluted her on each side, waiting for her to go in.It felt like a huge lump of something was stuck in her throat as Roxana walked across the thick carpet of the spacious office, where. Her husband was gone.~~~~~ Chapter 3:Confusion. Rodger drove to his sister’s house. She lived about forty-five minutes away from his place. They had always gotten along really well, and when their parents died in a bad car accident, they needed and held on to each other very tightly. Rodger’s time and efforts paid off and Karen slowly began to accept the loss of their parents.Rodger had a key to Karen’s home, where she and her kids lived. He unlocked the door and took his bags to the spare.