”When we got to the house, I took them down to the basement, and showed them how to open the concealed door that led to the shelter and how to turn ...n the lights and ventilation fans.After we walked through the tunnel and reached the shelter, I said, “Missus Smith isn’t sure how you will use this shelter. Her husband used it as a private workroom. It would make a good storage room for your valuables. It could also be used as a safe room where you could hide if someone was trying to break into. ”This changed her mood a bit. I said, “Don’t be sad. Should I take you to some ice-cream parlor?” She was happy to hear this and agreed immediately. I took out my car and went to the nearby ‘Polar Bear’. We talked on a lot of topics and established comfort between us.Then I dropped her home, bid goodbye and left for home. Next day when I woke up, I saw a WhatsApp message from her saying thanks for yesterday and being a good friend. I said to myself, half of the job is done. Days passed by. One. "Did you do other kinky pee things?" Hmm, but I'll make you mad. I never did those things with you. You won't like to hear it." "Tell me," I said, sliding her panties off and kissing her pussy. "Tell me what a naughty girl you was." It didn't all happen then- the pee thing – he came himself a few times then I lost touch with all of them. They got new bosses and things tightened up. Anyway I had already put a stop to things. It had gone far enough and it wasn't a turn on anymore. It had lost its. "Oh God Jerry, oh yeah that's good, fuck me harder," she gasped between pants for air. "I want to feel you fill me up baby," and clamped her muscles tighter than ever around the swollen prong that was pounding her savagely. I gave up trying to restrain my need and sent several jets of heated semen into her core as I continued to slam in and out wildly. She screamed as she felt the molten cream fill her womb and had another massive orgasm as she fell back against the warm hood gasping and.