. “ “Special?” She smiled and nodded. The woman led her to the upstairs section. It was called ‘Intimate Moments’ and housed a range of s...xy and more risqué lingerie. “Anniversary? Birthday? Or something more...?” Carla smiled. “Something more... “ The woman smiled just as a very attractive black male joined them. “Did that stock come in, Claire?” he asked her. Claire smiled and nodded. “See you in a minute,” he told her. Carla noticed the look between them. ‘Oh my god,’ she thought.. Bernadette had realized perhaps, she should put something cooler on. Bernadette got out of her blue jeans. Lifted her blouse and grasped her bra. When Bernadette did, her hand brushed across her breast. Almost as if she was in a waking dream or perhaps not. This brought back Bernadette to thoughts of Sherri. The warm soft thought, the feeling of Sherri's hands touching her were overwhelming. A sense of longing and passion surged through Bernadette's entire body. For Sherri had touched her soul. My wife just needed a little more beef in her pussy to makes things work and that was fine with me as it felt great. This routine went on for a while and things got even better.At this point she had 2 fingers buried in her pussy while we fucked. When we would finish, her pussy would be a gaping hole so much that I could see my cum inside of her. Things were really getting interesting and I was in heaven. As we all know when things get good the Military has got to fuck them up and I received. Once he focused on something, he wouldn't let go. Petey was also stubborn, except he was a studiously introspective, intellectually persistent puzzle solver who refused to let barriers get between himself and answers.The two men exchanged favors on a regular basis. This time it was Steve: he needed a back door into the New Zealand customs and immigration database. It was unlikely that Hawthorne failed to get a proper departure stamp in his passport; it would make entrance into another country,.