“It should be clear by now to all of you that know me that Mr. Greenburg and I are alike in many ways. We both came home from the war convinced that...we were monsters. You’ve heard Mr. Greenburg’s story and you’ve all experienced my struggles. Struggles that would have been much worse if it hadn’t been for one thing. One thing that Mr. Greenburg didn’t have when he came home from the war. The love of a good woman. A good woman who held our family close providing loving support despite my. “So tell me darling - Phia is here for what reason?” I asked“Darling, it’s complicated. I’m not sure you would understand – it’s one of those cultural things.”“Really?” I replied in voice full of sarcasm “Try me. After all this time together, nothing much surprises me.”I watched as Phia returned with a tray and 3 glasses of water – her young slim body seemed to glide into the room. She walked across the room and bent over the to place the tray on a small table. She had such firm rounded. They were tender from constantly being moisturized. It was an occupational hazard to have chap lips."How was he?" Definitely older then you." Diane recaptured my hand as we continued our walk. "I wasn't looking for love or even companionship that night. I had a physical need. He had a physical need. I had a familiarity with him. He mounted me on the hotel bed and gave me what i wanted it." Is that what you want? Too be mounted on a hotel bed?"Diane's blondish brown hair spiraled straight down. But the bed is soft and he would never risk hurting her, he spread her leg wide towards the mirror. He pulls her hair to force her to look at the mirror, feeling exposed that she could see her pussy was on display. She watches as he rubs the tip of his cock between her pussy lips as then begins to push.“Oh god yes!!!” She cooed, as he push his throbbing cock into her pussy. She watches in the mirror as his shaved cock slide fully into her, filling her deeply. He smacks her left ass cheek.