Kelly went there, knocking. “Come in,” Nate said. Kelly entered, hugging him again.“I think we need to talk tonight,” Kelly suggested.“Abo...t what?”“I don’t know,” Kelly told a half-truth. “Everything, I guess.”“Mom,” Nate kissed her head. “We don’t have to talk about how bad you feel again. I know you’re sorry. I know you regret moving us there, but we’re here now.”“I know,” Kelly backed away. “Maybe I don’t talk with words.”“What do you mean?”She smiled, not answering his question. . ..i didn't but guessed he was trying to catch a glimpse up her skirt and told her so - there's that smile again - R leans forward and whispers to me that she was going to tease him a bit and she would like another coffee.I go and order them and as i return to the table i see R shuffle around on the seat slightly so she is facing the old guy...she slowly parts her legs a little so he can catch a quick glance up her skirt.... she is enjoying herself that is obvious.Fun over for the time being we. ..nat I want to cum on your jodhpurs and then lick your slit through them is that ok.....oh yes please she says as she wanks me harder splattering her jodhpurs with my cum.... I slip off the chair and place my tongue in her slit and lick her jodhpurs....is everything ok out the window....yes the girls are just chatting.....ok i,m taking your jodhpurs off lift your bum up a minute,,,,,I see you left your wet panties off as I gazed upon her lovely cum smelling pussy....I told you I was going. In street was -20 ° C and the huge snowdrifts. In the streets Russians in felt boots ran wrapped in their thick fur coats. The monument to Lenin in the central square was half-covered with snow. Fifteen minutes ago by a huge icicle that fell from the local KGB building was killed a passerby. The place where fell the deadly icicle already was cordoned off by Cossacks and militia, the Russian police.The room with the dirty shabby walls in one of the barracks of the army unit at city of Tambov. In.