What happened was a mistake, a terrible mistake.’ ‘I won’t tell…’ Bobby said. ‘That doesn’t matter,’ Lois replied. She tried to be fir...m, but really wanted to take him in her arms. ‘What happened was…was wonderful, but…’ Bobby rose and walked to the sofa. ‘If nobody finds out, what’s the harm?’ he asked. Lois was uncomfortable having him so near. She stood up, walked across the room to get a safe distance between them, then she turned and looked at him. ‘It’s better this way, Bobby,’ she said. Her tight pussy constantly grasped and squeezed around my cock. I buried it in her and humped and pressed to push deeper. She continued to buck and cling to me as she writhed around, "yyyeeeesssss!"It was awhile before I thrust into her and held her. She jerked and thrust her hips up while looking into my eyes. I grunted as I gushed a stream of warm sperm into her. She gasped before shuddering as her pussy contracted and squeezed, "mmmm!"When I was done she sighed and relaxed and I rubbed her. For someone who had 4 kids she was tight as hell. I felt my balls tighten and I unleashed the biggest load of my life into her hot cunt at the same time she rode down on me and her orgasm rushed over meand flooded my legs and abs. I thought I would be spent after my first time but i was still ready and raring to go, and obviously so was she, because she lifted her self off me and began to lick her cum up off of my dick and balls. “that was amazing!” i said, and she nodded in. The question is: can I rely on you? Do you at last know your place, Vyerochka? Will it be better to have you chaperoned?"Well, how on earth do I reply to a question like that? Neena is proposing to give me a limited freedom, to be more a normal person once more. Is this that long hoped for opportunity for escape? But where could I go? Who do I know? I could turn up at the BBC office and tell my story. Would they believe such a fantastic tale? If I knew where the British Embassy was I could.