Lee continued, “But I have only seen you strive to help him become a better person. Last night when he declared his love for you to the room, I knew...he was sincere.”“I’m not even sure if you and Dye fully realise the significance of what he did. It was a huge hurdle, which he overcame, to do what he did. It was only then I believed that you were meant to receive this box. I didn’t think it was time to give it to you until now. I hope you understand.”Zan thought about what she said. He smiled at. He stops abruptly, looking into your eyes. He stares for a few moments and you think hes going to stop, only to see him grin maliciously as he suddenly slams his full length into you. You cry out, your fingers and toes curl as you feel him hitting the end of your depths, right against your G-spot. You grasp the hand that hes holding your wrists down with, scratching into his palm as he slams into you again, hard and deep. You breasts bounce from under your dress as he pounds into you, his. The view makes me so fucking hard I had thoughts of r****g my own wife. God I want to fuck you so bad, I told her. I want you to fuck me too, but then you wouldn't be as horny when you watch me. She let her dress down and we headed for the car. Opening the front door both of us noticed our neighbor,Tom, washing his car in his driveway. Debbie turned and looked at me. I wish you would, I said to her without her saying a word. Walking to the car I watched as Debbies nipples started to grow. Damn. Her face is dominated by a huge smile that indicates she is completely comfortable with where she is.She eats throughout the interview. It’s good, healthy food – but she has a lot of it. As a result, even though she’s quite well spoken, she’s often talking around food. Her opening line is delivered food free.“My name is Carolyn Sykes, I’m 50 years old, and I’m a journalist from London.”Back to her eating and responding to a question.“It sounds like a story, but it’s not, this is the truth ....