I’ve called enough gatherings to order over my lifetime; the job of moderating a meeting was as thankless as it was important. Folks who don’t kno... better think the chair is the ruler of the conclave. Not true. In a democratic assembly, the majority rule the gathering under the guidance of leadership and the organization’s bylaws.The meeting’s power resided in its decisions and not in its deliberations. The chairperson’s job is to help guide the gathering toward a consensus, or at least a. Her body seemed paralysed, and I just sat there and watched her sink lower and lower onto my cock. I felt the back of her womb stretching around it as her pussy consumed the final couple of inches. She was still in the same posture, just letting out one big, long sigh as she grew accustomed to being stretched so wide, and penetrated so deep.She slowly started rocking her hips back and forth, building up intensity until she was frantically bouncing up and down on my cock. Her boobs were still. Rockie looked ashen, but JR just smiled back at her reassuringly and said, “Everything will be fine.”They heard both front doors of the SUV open, followed by the sound of heavy footfalls on the gravel shoulder as each Border Patrol agent stepped out. JR took his eyes from Rockie’s and glanced to his left to watch the two men approaching. One was heading for his side and the other was heading for Rockie.They both wore tactical uniforms, which included outside the shirt Kevlar vests, holsters. I’d met my wife, Sarah, as she now liked to be called since no one could pronounce her real name, about a decade prior and we’d married after a few years of dating.Sarah was 5’ 5”, had soft C-cup breasts with gorgeous light-brown areolas and pencil-eraser nipples. Even better, she still looked exactly as she had the day we met even all these years later. I am a breast guy, but I’d be lying if I said she didn’t also have a killer ass and legs that tapered perfectly down her slender form all the.