Manuel then sat down with the boy, trying to comfort him while they waited. Pretty sure the mother would not live much longer, Manuel tried to keep th...e boys attention diverted away from the car and his mother. As it got a bit colder out he took off his jacket and convincing the boy to get some rest, he covered him with it. The boy fell asleep and a few hours later Manuel also drifted off. It was very early in the morning, the sun was just peeking over the nearby hills when Manuel heard someone. I let out a moan that my neighbor would have heard if my windows had been open.I rested, propped against the window for a few moments before looking up again. When I did, I saw the blond was on her knees with her back to the window, and my neighbor was staring directly at me. He lifted one hand from the blonde’s head and waved at me, but just as he did, he started cumming as well. He grabbed the blonde by both hands and pulled her back so his cock was totally exposed to me. He held her so I. I wanted to feel her moistness on my cock. I wanted her to feel the warmth of my seed spilling into her. I wanted her to taste me and I taste her. Two hours had gone by and I knew that they were soon going to start the dinner service. I had to engage in conversation with her somehow. But how? I decided to play up the Soldier story. Everyone might hate the war the US is engaged in, but everyone loves a Soldier. Sure enough, shortly after I decided on the last minute details of my story I would. When the doors opened again we were standing in the entrance of a spacious open area. There was a kitchen to the right and the living room straight ahead. We entered the living room, there was a large stone wall with an impressive fireplace on one side, and the opposite wall was covered, floor to ceiling, with windows. The shades were draw, shielding the room from the effects of the sun. With a push of a button, all of the shades began to rise as one, revealing a spectacular view of the Central.