Light from the traffic signals outside spilled through my windows, bathing my room in red and green and yellow in turns. And despite the stillness, th...e bloated quiet of the hour, a thunderstorm surged within me.My heart was racing, my mind spinning, and I was breathing hard as if I were in the middle of a glorious fuck. As if someone had me pinned down to my bed while he thrust into me, repeatedly with the intent of breaking me. All I could do was moan and pant and beg for him to go harder and. She was accurately described as “pissed off” by his lack of spousal loyalty but she could understand his desire to hump the younger and much more attractive widow lady at every opportunity. It was true that she had lost a few kilos with the exercise she had with her neighbor husband Mr. Anderson but lately he was sticking close to home because his jealous wife had caught them kissing in the back yard with his hands all over her bum.Then, she thought about the “dogging park” he had shown her. She'd had a nice rack of titties to start with and her several babies had given her an even nicer set of tits. And, Philip loved it whenever Celia gave birth and her milk had arrived. Celia was one of the hottest milk-producing babes he'd ever had the pleasure of fucking.Celia had just recently given birth to another baby, and since she was now post-partum and lactating, that meant that whenever Philip got with her, he got to enjoy not only fucking her sexy luscious pussy but he also got his. He became the leader of a small and very unsophisticated country. He had no prior experience as an elected official, nothing in his resumé apart from 20 years working as a criminal defense attorney. However, precisely because of his professional background Dukov had a very broad understanding of politics and human nature. Throughout his life he was in constant contact with people from the entire social spectrum of his society, ranging from criminals and police officers to judges and provincial.