God. Yes!” Reina cried out, as she came.Chad picked up the pace, knowing that she liked to be fucked hard during an intense orgasm. He felt his cock... stiffen and his balls tighten, as he pumped her faster still, and came deep inside her.Neither one of them moved for what seemed like an eternity. Then Chad got up and threw a pair of boxers on to go make breakfast. He opened a closet door and pulled out a robe for Reina to put on. She hesitated, not wanting to start an argument, but not, any time. Mrs. Wang was told, in no uncertain terms, that the gravy train was over. She was given two choices: remarriage to a man or woman of my choice, which would end the alimony for good, and she would simply keep aging normally. Much younger than Mr. Wang, she was still fifty years old and menopause had hit her like a ton of bricks. Being married to the man of my choice and dying middle-class (was there a middle-class left?) or working poor was not her idea of retirement.The alternative was to. .Mai samaj gaya ki yeh ab bhav kha rahi hai maine uski gand ko chuma bahut nazuk gand thi uski ab mai uski gand ko sahla raha tha mera lauda bhi fir se khada ho raha tha mai aaspas dekha kahi tel ke liye mujhe paas kit el si bottle dikhi maine jaldii se tel liya aur uske pure sharer me daal diya aur uski maalish karne laga uske dono chuchiya tel lagne ke baad chamakne lagi maine unhe fir se dabana shuru kiya thodi der dabane ke baad fir se unme se doodh aane laga maine ddodh piya aur use. Grace flung open the door ready to fall into Terry’s arms. It was not possible. He had a large bunch of flowers in each hand plus a bottle of wine in his left. He held his arms wide though and Grace moved gently to take him in her arms and to kiss him. It was a gentle kiss but very warm and loving.“My Terry,” she whispered, her cheek against his. “Oh, Terry my love!”Her arms tightened round him and his went slightly tentatively round her. He did not want to drop anything.“And you’re my love,”.