Going into the house, Ed headed for the office where he expected to find Bill hard at work. Bill was at the desk talking on the telephone to his mothe.... Watching him from the door of the office, Ed noticed the worried expression on Bill’s face and let the man talk. Noticing Ed outside of the office, Bill excused himself and cut the conversation short.Ed came in and said, “I just learned that my truck was on its last legs. I guess I need to replace it.”Face brightening, Bill pulled out the. The murals were painted time and time again becoming more erotic with every renewal. Any visiting officers were given a guided tour of the artwork and marvelled at what could be produced with the inspiration of the one elderly fat woman present in the fort. Life at Fort Vauxrein had been the same, year in and year out, for dozens of years until two separate decisions were taken, far apart, but about the same time.The French government decided that Fort Vauxrein should be abandoned to the. He pulled out his finger then started pushing back in, this time with two fingers...."ow, please ... don't" "what, don't do this?" as he shoved a third finger into her asshole. "Oh baby, your cunt is getting so sopping wet, you like this don't you?" With that, he pulled his fingers out of her ass and his hand out of her pussy, and rolled her over so that her feet were planted on the floor and she was bending over the table ... "I'm gonna fuck your ass now ... I'm gonna fuck it good" His. "Carry me," she demanded, gesturing at the impediment to our prospects. "What, like a piggy back?" I asked, dubious at the prospect. "Nooo," she said, shaking her head. I understood what she had in mind, scooping her up so that her head would hang out safely over the banister, one arm beneath her knees and one hand around her torso. This time, my grab at her boob was entirely unintentional, but this time my mother noticed. She giggled, using her hands to bat my fingers away from her bust..