Chris held still once in about half way, took hold of my hips with both hands then began to sink the final length of stiff shaft into me. My back ar...ched. “Fuck, Fuck you feel so big your going to rip me open” “You’re doing so well Tim I now have my whole cock buried into you, I will pull out and stop if you want me too?” said chris “No its ok just please, please be careful” I knew he would be anyway. Chris began to fuck me with slow easy strokes gradually making them bigger and bigger. And so it went: the mother was looking for clients and their daughter indulges.Kate learned to suck, but how it podmahivala ass, any woman might envy. Men have always been satisfied. There were also empty days, but more often 2 -3 client. There were old and young, thin and thick, Russian, Ukrainians, Tatars and Caucasians. Once the mother has agreed with one Armenian, and it came with two friends, also Armenians. The mother at first did not want to start, but they brought with them a lot of. Once I was friends with a local Sacramento model. We played together as tykes and after years of no contact we became pals again. I called her once on a day off to see if she wanted to go to a music festival that afternoon. I had tickets I won at work. Her only caveat in going was that she had to finish her laundry, she was leaving the next day on a photo shoot. She asked me to come along and help her out at the Laundromat. After sorting and folding her under things from the dryer I was ready. “Relax Grines and close the door.” He doesn’t recognize it, but quickly turns to match the voice to a face. He doesn’t recognize the man either, yet he has the feeling that he isn’t in any danger. So Grines closes the door right as the man begins to speak. “Major Duncan Graves, Army Intelligence.”“There’s an oxymoron,” Grines chuckles.“Yes, yes,” Graves says dryly. “All you TDF guys are jokers.”Grines frowns. “You’re not here by mere coincidence.” He isn’t sure why Army Intel is here and with.