Lounging in the poppy fields while writing my article was a very interesting idea.

“Thank you for moving our office space outside today."

Micheal responds lovingly, "No problem, my darling.”

“I need to get this just right, I need to make sure no one forgets.”

With a tug of my dress. He pulls me on top of him. Feeling his hard cock between my legs, I start to moan.

“Just make sure to write about what’s important. Remind them of what's worth fighting for.” 

“What is worth all this fighting for?”

“Love,” Micheal moans as he slides deep within me.