Mandy was laid out watching television when I went in. She looked far better than she had when I left her earlier. I couldn't help wondering if maybe ...she had deliberately concocted an excuse to send me out with Jake alone. It just seemed too convenient all of a sudden."Feeling okay now?" I asked a little sarcastically, flopping down on the worn settee."Much better thanks," she grinned disarmingly. "How was the film?" Oh very entertaining — I felt really cheerful by the time it was over!"Mandy. In other words do their work for them. The media pukes love that stuff." You have given us a lot to think about," the visiting speaker said. "How about we all go have some food and music."There was long line of food set up on one end of the meeting room. I didn't get in line first, or last. I went through and helped Miss Sadie with her plate first. Then I went back for my own plate. I stood by the end of the buffet to drink my iced tea and eat my food from the local farms. I also made a twenty. .. please Uncle Jeff?” I slid it backwards until I felt her young pink labia almost nibbling at the tip of my cock. I pressed forward and those clutching lips spread around the broad flared head of my cock as it started to make its way into her. With just the first inch or so inside, I stopped.“How’s that sweetie?” I asked as I fucked only that one inch in and out of her. I kept my hands gripping her wide spread hips firmly and I could feel her trying to push back to get more of my thick hard. He was gone at least four days a week, but that was fine with Sandra; she was not really in love with him but just waiting until someone better came along. The problem was no one was really out there to come along. Between her long hours on the job and the dull routine of her life she never met anyone. She was pretty; her dark hair and blue eyes attracted most men and she knew that she turned heads when in public. She dressed very well, her clothes were always stylish and she was always dressed.