Then, he said in English ''go back to your country pig''. where do you thing we are I ,chuckled?I had brought thiss man over the border because when w... were illegally trafficking some things his cartel hit us and stole our stuff I being the godfather had to find out where he hid it.realization hit him and terror crossed his face before he had a chance to speak I said,''yeah were in America and I want to know where you all hid or stuff before you ran back to your country.fuck you he saidoh do. It was shockingly beautiful. A rainbow of ejaculated expletives coloured the sultry air.The storm abated, its urgent power quickly evaporating with my climax. My stilled surface becalmed him. Inertness frustrated him. He cried out.‘Don’t stop! Don’t stop… Please…’He struggled to catch my dying squall's last whispered gasps, but I was sated, couldn’t bear to take him inside me again. Barely losing a stroke, I leapt off him, grabbed his slick erection between both my palms and simulated my tight. After a while he told me to open my eyes and I saw myself in the mirror and believe me he had nailed it. It was like I never knew I could look so good. I got up and hugged him tight.While we were hugging I felt him smelling my hairs and then he planted a kiss on my shoulder. I didn’t do anything but hug him even tighter giving him a green signal. Then he did aside my hairs and kissed my neck. It was like by everything he was doing I was becoming hornier. He was the really great at foreplay not. I squeeze my eyes shut and feel the wonder of love that the two men have blessed me with washing over my soul. It all began almost two years ago. Our youngest had finally flown the nest, moving half way across the country to start his professional life. Our daughter had moved the year before to the other side of the country. Suddenly the house was empty and my heart ached for my two now near adult babies but a new opportunity opened up. The house was empty. There was no one to hear our moans.