I was a cocksucking bitch for my wife. He smelled like my “Opium” perfume and cum – a great combination. My wife was smiling again and he was ...njoying my cocksucking – She said, “Make him cum. Make him cum cocksucker.” I was feeling his balls with my left hand as he fucked me. I reached over to my wife and as I sucked his cock, I ran my right hand up her stocking covered leg, up to her panties and she was wet! She pushed against my hand and I slipped a finger around her panties and into. So I made sure his cock was very clean.Once we had a warm relaxing shower, he ordered me to get him hard again, so I felt again onto my knees there inside the shower.Back in the bedroom with his hard dick pointing to the ceiling, he put his hand between my legs and smiled as he checked I was still really wet…I got on my hands and knees. He slid in me but he did not move. Then he smiled and ordered me to fuck myself; so I started to move my hips back and forth, sliding my wet cunt up and down. They have to do their raiding in the rest of the state, or they haven’t got their old times back. That, and the local Confederates get almost nothing from suppressing the vote up there. They hear about them winning in Tuscaloosa, and they say, ‘Why do we have to put up with Sheriff Warren?’ We get them in Tuscaloosa, and they see three things: one, they don’t have a successful bunch of allies to call on; two, they have an already-organized militia force that can oppose them when they start;. “Oh, your eyes say otherwise,” Shilana drawled, swaying precariously as she tried to pull open her robe. Leo enclosed both her hands with one of his.“Stop, please. Not like this. If you want to do it, let’s do this when you’re sober,” Leo whispered.“But I wanna,” Shilana moaned, slipping her hands from his grasp. With a snarl, she almost ripped the robe off her slender body.“Forgive me, my friend,” Leo whispered, tapping his shoulder armor. Shilana looked at him, sudden understanding.