I had to wrap my arms around her waist to hold on as she came on my tongue. Greedily I lapped up the gushing ambrosia that flowed from her little hole.... When she settled down, I placed a finger at her entrance and gently pushed it inside. I teased the top of her tight canal with my fingertip and continued to work her clit with my tongue until she quickly began to cum again. With her second orgasm approaching I worked another finger into her tight wet hole and that seemed to drive her over the. We continued our dance together, fucking slowly and sensually. I was enjoying the moment, thoroughly. The slow steady rhythm, moving back and forth inside her. All of a sudden Pauline's eyes rolled back into their sockets. She let out a guttural growl, lifted her knees up and locked her ankles around my waist, dug her fingernails into my back, and began humping wildly as she exploded in orgasm. We couldn't have been fucking more than two minutes tops.I found out later that I was not the only. They were angry, frustrated, confused. They couldn’t figure out why I would do such a thing, when I knew how they felt about this administration’s war. Why I would do this to them, when they had done their best to raise me in a loving environment. How could I pay them back this way? I came up with a lame excuse of serving my country or something, but I don’t know if they bought it. As fucked up as my mindstate was at the time, I don’t know if I would have believed it, myself. My father sat down. It was a halter-neck white top that is tied around my neck. It made my 38D breasts protrude even more. A matching white skirt (actually its more like a piece of short cloth) was also provided. I was supposed to wear it with the heels that was provided before. Never in my 46 years of living had I ever wore this revealing.My driver sent me to the neighbourhood again, but this time my husband wasn’t with me, as he had already went for his business trip the day before.My driver, Sani, is a young.