NetI am a 35-year-old traveling salesman who travels most of the year. I am single and live in a townhouse, so I don't have to worry about getting ho...e at a certain time. My work requires me to travel several states, so I go through a lot of small towns.Sometimes I like to stop an antique stores. After a busy day of business meetings, it is nice to see the old stuff that brings back memories. When there is a bargain, I like to bring it home with me.I stopped at a motel in a small town and. Finally he pushed in. I could feel that familiar electric pulse charge through me as a stiff cock head pushed into my tight pussy. Cock and balls began to pump my pussy slowly but firmly. I could feel his balls smack my clit with each thrust. As he picked up speed the passion of the moment began to take over and I began to lift my head and get up on my elbows. This is when I noticed Brenda’s body, still in doggy position, moving back and forth in rhythm to being pumped from behind. Each thrust. The human woman giggled. ?No, I don?t want to get drunk.??Good plan,? he said, putting the container back down. His hand gentlymassaged Willow?s left breast while his other hand rested between thelegs of the blood elf lass.Together they had decided on the name Willow for Syrius while he was inthe human suit, Tianne for Alden in his blood elf disguise and Vedar forViviane?s draenei. They had spent the afternoon at first reading andtalking, trying to get into character as their roles. Then as. Drunken fat sow, he mumbled to himself, easing the door closed again. He had returned to his chair and motioned for his chief of staff, Jonas Barnes, to speak."Mr. President," Barnes began..."JB, call me Albert when we're alone like this," Stinson waved dismissively. "After all, we've been through a lot together, and I'm pretty sure we've got a whole lot ahead of us yet. So forget the Mr President title for the moment, okay?"Jonas 'JB' Barnes grinned his feral smile. He didn't like the.