Chelsea wasn’t sure what to do, she felt limited, unambitious. James came through the door with his suitcase and backpack. “Chels, you home?” �...��Hello there, who’s this stranger?” Cut that out Chelsea, you need to tell him what you want and that’s that. James walked up to her, picked her up and kissed her parting lips, so soft and firm, he hardened at the sight of her. Chelsea hadn’t had sex in over a month, James was overseas, as she waited and waited, she was dying to be fucked. The thought of. I loved to plan things out and make sure she was well taken care of, as once she was over 40 her hormones for rough kinky sex really kicked in!She had worn only a blue bra and bikini panties under a short coat.On the way we drove through the back lot of an outlaw truck stop off the interstate. I had her slip the bikini panties down and undo the clips the hold the front of her bra together and bare her big titt's, then had her hold the coat open and shake them at any driver that looked as we. ..” she trailed off, waving one hand as if trying to find the right word.“It is necessary, Your Honor. You have heard his story, I am sure, Arturo would have shared it with you. You know the AG already promised when he met Jack in Washington. This is just moving things ahead a bit, that’s all.”“Oh, I know, and I don’t necessarily disagree, I just think that it is appalling that we, the government of the United States of America, have to resort to arming our citizens because we cannot protect. While Nora kept on talking I slowly slipped my hand into small white undies. I was lying behind her. We were spooning. As soon as my fingers caressed her little cream colored hairless bald pussy, she stopped short. I slowly started sliding my fingers into her tight slit. She breathed in hard. She turned around slowly without making much movement muttered under her breath, “What’re you doing? Mum is lying right next to us!!”I hushed her said, “Keep looking over to mum’s side and squeeze your.