“Right now I’m desperately hoping none have died on our behalf.”“I’m pretty sure none have, at least not since the injured were brought here....” Talia assured him as she rose four feet and hugged him. “I think I’d have felt it if any had. And Father inferred that none had died at Winghoof.”He closed his eyes and gratefully wrapped his arms around her, glorying in the reassuring warmth of her love.“From now on until we catch the assassins, maybe even until the nexus is past, we’re going to try to. I pulled over at this rest area, to use the restroom and grab a snack. When I pulled up there was a middle aged white couple walking their dog. The wife was a hot ass milf; she was built like a brick house. The hubby was on the cubby side going bald, and looked like a wimp. After I came out of the restroom I headed towards the snack machine, I could not figure out what I wanted to snack on. While I was taking a lifetime to make up my mind, the white female walked over to the vending machine. He loved this arrangement, and you could also tell how much pleasure he got when many of the hotel guests who were strolling by were totally unable to pull their eyes away from his wife’s incredible figure. The fascinating thing about Abigail, apart from the obvious animal sexuality she oozed from every pore, was the fact that she behaved in one way very much like a man. She never made eye contact when she spoke to Robert; instead she stared openly at his crotch. This was fine with him, because. The pungent smell of sex clashed and mingled with the salt of sweat. Knuckles were white with strain, eyes tightly clenched, bodies taut and rigid with indescribable pleasure. Then, with a harsh shout, the man came, his body jolting and shuddering. The sudden pulse that preceded the surge of hot liquid was more than the woman could bear. Her muscles bore down on the gushing cock, the tremor of her orgasm rippling up and down until the sensations sent the man screaming again his climax. The.