“Don’t cry, Karen,” Rachel said to her friend, squeezing her hand and breaking the silence that existed since Bob left. “There’s nothing wro...ng.” “Bullshit!” Karen replied firmly despite her tears. “I have totally fucked up my marriage. This wonderful man, who has taken care of me so well for most of my life, thinks I’m now a fucking lezzie. God only knows what he is thinking right now. I love him so much, and I know I have hurt him badly.” Rachel continued to try to console her friend,. . Jesus... He shook his head as Holly turned back toward them."Everyone get down. These windows should stop most of it, but will give eventually. Stay down until I tell you otherwise. Gene, here." She pressed a pistol into his hands. "We may need someone on that side, too." Gene held it loosely as Holly disengaged the safety on her machine gun. Her smile was wicked as she turned back and watched the rising slope ahead.The pistol was cold, which seemed appropriate. Gene felt cold, drained, so. Nicholas came with a bound.He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;A bundle of sex toys he had flung on his back,And he looked like a peddler with a really big pack!His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!His ass cheeks like roses, his dickhead like a cherry!His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,When he asked "Flashy can you give me a blow?";His stump like cock I teased with my teeth,As my warm mouth. Mom: Ahhhhh, please fuck, don’t stop. Ahhh ahh yeah Ahh..Now she took the lead and rode my cock fast. But after three consecutive orgasms, she couldn’t come herself. I placed her on the bed and started fucking her in a missionary position. The only thing she could do now was to hold tightly the bed with her hands and scream as much as she could.I was also on my limit. I started giving strokes faster and she was also ready for another orgasm. After 2 minutes, I filled my warm cum inside her.