She loved having to cross her legs tight at work, knowing that the useless piece of fabric she was wearing would do almost nothing to cover her pussy,...and that one slip would bare her to anyone who was looking. But most of all, she loved her daily inspections with Annie.The two would carefully avoid each other every day, making sure to not seem at all connected. They would eat, work, and take their breaks separately, but once a day, they would sneak into the bathroom together. Annie would lift. I continue to outline my lips and fill them in with some light pink lipstick and of course some lip gloss. I look at myself in my hand mirror and smile, as the look is almost complete.I start to finish things up, brush out my wig and secure it to my head and put on my clip-on earrings as they dangle against my neck. I then step into my wedge heels and secure the strap. I give myself a quick look over and quickly pack everything up into my bag, I also switch over from my wallet to my purse and. That was a good break.It looks like we went about an hour over our time. But by the satisfied looks your faces' you don't mind. Let us move on.This is the part of F.A.G. where we delve into the changes that the virus has had and is still having on society, law and everyday morals.As you know my daughter is my wife and she is sixteen. About a year ago this would be considered illegal. That is no longer the case. Five months after the virus went global,You guys most likely remember it. The. Selma felt the throbbing of chachu's hard organ inside her. She started to hump her hips upward in rhythm of chachu's strokes. Soon she was on the boil again."OH CHACHU," she moaned.Chachu kept moving his cock in and out of her cunt. After a few minutes she screamed, "OH CHACHU I AMMMM COOOOMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGG."Without missing a stroke chachu continued to hump her. Selma came every few strokes. It was after twenty minutes hard grind that chachu deposited his load in Selma's choot and rolled.