My memories of an office full of pussy make metemporarily dominant and one of my cocks expands to become the main'head', blindly I feel our way toward... the stairwell and all the babes.I'm told It was easy to tell which part was me, my cocks had cutelittle wings just behind each head.So anyhow my knowledge of where the girls are and the knowledge of thebuilding layout known to the other parts allow us to infiltrate theair-con ducts and prepare for entry through every vent simultaneously.How am I. She fuckin soaked that poor leather couch with pussy juice. My dick was soaked but I pulled out of her and started boob fucking her and I almost came. I sweet talked her saying 'god damn you have some huge tits, your huge tits are made to be fucked with my big dick, I love coming over here and deep dicking you, your the best! I'm telling you readers. I just love fucking those huge ballons of boob fat. Then I got back between her fat legs and relentlessly fucked her hot soaking pussy. I'm not. "I don't guess you knew her husband. He was artillery, a good man. Got killed. Caisson blew up, him and four men just about disappeared." I'm right sorry, Ma'am," I said, and she gave me her gloved hand briefly and pinched her lips down to a narrow line."She wants to go home and bury him, his remains."I nodded again."Up near Hartford," Lt. Foster said. "So you take her and guard her and then get back here quick. Understand?" Yessir," I said. "How?" She can ride. Get two horses, no three, a pack. They come over or we go over there at least once a month. William is one of those guys that is very cautious and stays in his zone, keeps to his routine. I have to say he is boring but I tolerate him as he is a neighbor and probably has few friends. Anna is nothing to get excited about either. Her hair is just straight and short, I think she gets out of the shower and combs it and forgets about it. Very little to no makeup. Bla clothes, perky "b" cup tits but she very rarely shows them off..