The clutter was gone; the shelves were filled with evenly spaced binders."May your father's memory be a source of comfort," the voice responded with t...e automatic greeting for mourners. "Please sit down."Yakhir glanced around for the old stuffed chair that was always available for guests to the Archivist's study, but all he saw was a straight backed plaswood chair of another era; it had probably been repatriated from one of the storage vaults. He sat down, keeping his eyes only a desk level. He. Miller I would love to come over next Friday, Ok I will see you then I did sense a difference in his voice when I asked him over, As the week went on my husband told that he was going to take the boys away camping for the weekend a bit of father /sons bonding, Err! I was planning to? Planning what? Oh it doesnt matter This was my opportunity to get Andrew to myself without the boys it had been a couple of weeks since my husband had come home and was due to go away again soon so I understood. “Wait,” I told her, “don’t get out yet. Wait for me.” I got out of my seat and closed the door to the truck. I reached down to adjust my stiffening cock as I put my plan into action. I walked around to Lisa’s door and opened it for her. She smiled at me with a curious look on her face. I stepped toward her and pressed my lips to hers in a passionate kiss. My right hand moved up to the back of her neck to hold her to me. “Mmmmmm”, she murmured as the kiss continued. I felt her tongue dart out. He then tells me to bend over and put my hands on teh bar stool in front of me. As i do he pushed the towl out of his way and slides in to me and i feel John's cum being pushed out. As he did this he pushed my skirt up on to my ass and then grabbed hold of teh cord on teh back of my corset and stared to pull me by it and fucking me hard as he could. I knew he had the most of teh bunch to drink but i was not ready for the way he went at me fuckng me like he was made at me slamming me hard and.