It was up to Tamara where I shot my load, I had promised her I wouldn’t speak or tell her what to do, so it was in her hands. If she carried on I wo...ld cum inside her, or maybe she wanted to take my load in her mouth, I had no say in the matter. Being inside her felt so good I was happy to pump her full of thick white cum. We were so connected and had known each other for a long time so we knew what each other was thinking and what each other wanted when it came to sex. Tamara lent forward. I don't care what he's done or not done; he needs support to get through this. If he's guilty, he'll get his punishment later, for now I'm concerned with saving his life."It was a mouthful. It took some digesting. I couldn't see the logic in what she was doing, but she was going to do it anyway. I didn't know whether I believed her about the sex aspect, but strangely her protestations made her actions less aggravating; more acceptable somehow. It remained that she was still belittling the. Incidentally, did you hear the reports that there was a nuclear device set off in Pakistan? Is that true? I hope that, especially since they could then nuke India in response. I don’t know, but it sounds very terrifying to me,” Annette shivered, even as Hepburn slid his hand up her skirt and felt for the dampness that he could smell.“Relax, babe. Yes, it’s gonna be rougher environmentally, but climate change is already fucking a lot of things up and is a large part of what brought the Mayhem,. I’ll try to make it special for you.” Special for Mark rather than for John; what’s becoming of me?“It’s always special,” he says, which makes me go hot all over.“See you at nine then.”“I’ll be there.”As soon as the call’s broken, I wonder for the umpteenth time what I’m doing. Then I capitulate. There’s no way of stopping this now. I return to the living room and check the positioning of the sybian, the laptop and the chair, rearranging them slightly. With time on my hands I pick out clothes.