It was a cool morning in April. There were strongaftershocks which caused them to fall to the ground when they hit. Theysaw all the fires around the c...ity but nowhere near where they were at orheaded. The jewels were tied to their bodies and Michelle carried a clothbag full of their undergarments with the uncounted money underneath.Melissa toted a bag containing dresses and some bundles of money.It took them all day to get six miles south. Fires lit the night as theysettled near some families. Aisha: So you mean it was me who made it like that?Sanjay: Let’s not put it like that.Aisha: So how to put it. That’s the truth, dad. Be honest with me, please.Sanjay (exhaled): Yes, maybe a bit because of you.Aisha should have felt remorse hearing it. But instead, she was feeling more curious. And even her pussy twitched a bit. This was not the expected reaction.Aisha: And what about the first time. Did I make it hard the first time too?Sanjay looked towards Aisha as she was being so direct. I get a little bit excited my self in the festive season but for a completely different reason. Although Canadian I have always been excited by the American Thanksgiving. As far back as I can remember it was always a day that I would suddenly be overcome with my traditional ‘cough’. I know my mother and father saw through my rouse but they played along each and every year. Even though I am much older now I still play sick or take holiday time off to carry on my tradition. It starts the same way. As I half turned around he kissed me on the lips.Jack pulled my thong aside from behind and slid two fingers into my soaking wet cunt, as I gasped in surprise. He said that now I was truly wet and ready for him.I did not see cock invading me from behind but it felt really good.Jack made me bent and put my hands onto the wall. He then fucked me from behind with powerful strokes as my legs started to shake. He suddenly pulled out and pushed on my back over a heavy table. Putting my ankles onto.