Christmas was cancelled. There was to be no visiting, no mingling, and no unnecessary travel. People were given six hours' notice to leave London. Thi...s announcement was like a collective gut punch. The younger staff, in particular, took it very hard. Quickly they were not going to be allowed to go home to spend Christmas with their families.Blah, blah blah, the orangutang droned on with the same complacent platitudes that had caused the deaths of over 60000 people. Blah, blah blah, Britain,. “Well, don’t let me stop you,” she replies, sarcasm dripping from every syllable. You position yourself between her legs again, your arms straight on either side of her, with your stiff prick nestled in her ass cleavage. You try a few thrusts, your slippery dick sliding back and forth, tightly sandwiched in her crack. This is fun, but you know her pussy is better. You quickly slip a hand down there and guide yourself into her dripping honeypot. Again you start slamming into Kaypea (Kelsie. " I thought, she hadn't called me honey since I was a small child. I looked up into her smiling face. Mom actually leaned forward and ever so gently hugged her face to mine. A small tear rolled down her face as she said."Oh gawd Robbie, what would I have done if I had lost you. I m so very very thankful you are going to be OK." That was the most emotion I had ever seen from my mother. "Don't worry Mom." I said trying to comfort her. " I will never leave you." You better not, because I don't. ” Slowly and as carefully as she could, Kara fed her foot deeper into me again, her fingers pressed to her ankle. “A little more.” She said. She pulled back on her foot, holding her hand steady so that her fingers would not slide back as well. “You doing okay?”I wheezed out the closest thing I could to a confirmation.“Here’s goes then.” She replied, sliding her foot deep into my body again, her hand insinuating itself with it. When she heard the high-pitched moan that eked out of my throat, she.