Cheekbones high as some Injunwarrior’s. Hair piled high in a silver pin, shining andblack against the pale skin of her neck. The wideshoulders o... her high-gloss leathers couldn’t hide theslip and slide of her shoulder blades, the sway andbounce of her chest. She walked like she owned the street — like she ownedthe fucking street. Corner-girls and gum-chewing trampsscuttled out of the way, side-stepping or feigning blah-zay against the lampposts but aware, aware.. I began slow fucking her butt. An indeterminate amount of time later I was in my own little dream world when I heard someone clear their throat. Without pulling out I looked behind me. Lo and behold, it was my boss, Colonel Jill Dunham. She wasn't really a colonel, her husband was, but she acted like a chicken-shit bird colonel. She had to clear her throat a few more times before Robin realized she was there. Then Robin and I were standing there, Robin naked with cunt juice running down her. More

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