I wrote over a dozen letters to Tina telling her how much I cared for her and missed her. After not receiving any replies from her I stopped writing b...t I couldn't just forget her.On August 21 of each year I still sent her a birthday card. I also sent both her and Jenny a card at Christmas. I did receive a Christmas card back from Jenny and Mark every year. They would tell me about their family and the grocery business. I was happy for them. I stopped sending cards to Tina after seven years.I. He had arranged tonight and tomorrow before he would return back north. They would take the train North together to where they each had left their cars in the Croton train station lot.Steven had some meeting on a new case. He would be late, but not too, and they had arranged for a room service dinner about 9:00. She bought new lingerie for the occasion, a pale pink teddy with white lace trim. She hit the shower when she reached the room. After her shower, she put on the teddy and did her. "I thought you were running late." Tail wind," I said."I don't even want to know how long you've been here, do I."It wasn't a question, so I decided to do the smart thing for once and keep my mouth shut."Poor Peter," Tami said, then moaned."Poor Peter?" I asked, pulling my tongue from Tami's pussy and looking up her body. "Woman, I'm trying to work here." I gave her a lick from the bottom to the top of her slit. "And why poor Peter anyway?" You're doing a good job. Two, three more hours and. The firm grasping of her asshole dragging along Tyrus’s cock drives her to moan, and uncaring of the audience in front of her, she reaches between her legs to play with her throbbing little clit.Victoria is given a moment or two of this direct clitoral stimulation before Tyrus thrusts himself fully into her asshole, grasps her, and like a ragdoll, lifts her up, fully impaled on his cock, and seats himself on the car seat beneath her. Before she can realize the purpose for this, Jackal steps.