Alright."I lay down and pulled the covers over myself. After a while, I heard her breathing even out and I knew she was asleep. Slowly, sleep took hol...d of me as well. The last thing I saw was her face, at peace.----I woke up slowly. The first thing I noticed was my right arm was dead. And I had a face full of cherries. I opened my eyes. Sunlight was streaming in my window. I realized that I had a face full of hair instead of a bunch of fruit. And I was holding Monica close. Very close. She was. His come leaped furiously from the spasming cockhead, and he bent the shaft down to nuzzle it against her hairy golden snatch, so that the spurting jism could splatter over her mound and across her sweaty belly.Creamy rich and boiling hot, the thick juice squirted over his mother's trembling skin, one globule coming to rest in the puddle of her navel, and Jerry shook in delighted gratification. His semen dripped over her pussy lips and clung to the hairs, all foamed and sticky; it smeared over. After reaching the bedroom, I pushed her onto the bed and got on top of her. We were kissing wildly, she was rubbing her hands all over my back (I was only in my shorts when she had come over).Then I unbuttoned her pants and slid my hand into her panties and was slowly rubbing her clit. That made her really horny and she nearly bit my lips.I guided her hands onto my dick and she started rubbing it slowly. After a while, she started pulling my shorts down and held my dick and was pointing it to. Shelly," she continued, ignoring my words. "Your six month review is coming up."I gritted my teeth and nodded my head. I turned back to my computer, but I couldn't make any sense of the Medicare accounts. My mind was too preoccupied with the possible fate of my wife. Gas attack. What does that mean? Like sarin gas? Are people dying in South Hill? I called Ashley a second time. Nothing. What was going on? Was Ashley okay? Shit!I stood up and walked to the bathroom, entered the farthest stall and.