Twenty or so years ago I was on a contract just outside Manchester, England. At first I stayed in a local pub hotel but after a short while by asking ...round at work one of the girls there introduced me to her parents who had a small house for rent.It was very convenient and at first I was just hoping that the girl from work might visit me. She was late twenties with a gorgeous pair of tits. That was not to happen but after the first month when I went to her parents house to pay my rent I met. “I sssaid that you were weak. You couldn’t faccce me long ago when it came to our ssson. You can’t even fight me now. When thisss isss all done, I will consssume your fri...”“No!” the hippo goddess waved her dagger at him as she spoke. “They are right. You are not my husband. He would not have said what you just said right now. It might have been several thousand years, but I remember it enough. You never called me weak. I loved you more than anything. He was determined to go after Ra ... you. “Mmm, you like that, honey?"“Yeah...” Jordan moaned.“Mmm, I love it when a man moans for me,” Mickie said, with a tiny trail of saliva from her lip. She kept sucking deeper, deep throating his rock hard erection then tit-fucking him.“Oh, fuck yeah,” Jordan moaned. “Damn.”“You want these big tits?" she said, as her big breasts bounced on his erection. “You want this pussy?”Jordan reached down and fingered her already wet treasure.“Give me that pussy,” he commanded, pushing her on the bed.He. ’ she said, happy to see his gentle expression. ‘Sit.’ he said, pulling back one of the high chairs for her. ‘I’m making a beef salad tonight.’ She had noticed the soft cushion on the seat and she wanted to wallow in his care right then and there. ‘Thank you..’ she said, suppressing her desire. He poured her a glass of dry white wine. ‘To go with the light taste of the salad.’ ‘Thank you..’ she said and watched him while he cut the greens, made the dressing and stir-fried the small strips of.