She teased Mark as she knelt down if front of him. Her hands deliberately meandering, while ma removed his three piece suit. She lingered provocativel... smelling each article of his Italian hand made clothing almost as if she was checking to make sure his aroma was the only scent found on them.My mother then removed each one of his brown leather shoes, hugging them softly to her gorgeous face. Mom extended her wet tongue. Licking the tip slowly and cooing inaudible words. She resembled a horned. He said, “I laughed as hard as anyone about him thinking he was digging a practice hole. Hell, I started the joke. Then I realized that I was laughing at him because he was ignorant and that was kind of mean. He really thought that digging a practice hole made sense. To him, it was no different than your daddy teaching you how to use a saw, by having you cut up a piece of scrap wood.”“That’s pitiful,” Donny said. He looked over in the direction of the barn wondering how anyone could grow up. All we would have to do is supply the blank shirt, workspace and rinse facilities. I had to chuckle because Mel just wasn't taking "no" for an answer, but in doing all of her checking, sourcing and planning she understood why I said no for this year.The reason I didn't slow her down or try to stop her is that I knew she would come to the conclusion she did, but she needed to collect the data herself and see the logistical nightmare she was creating. She learned a valuable lesson in the exercise. She found some condoms in my sports bag and immediately assumed the worst. I told her I've no idea how they got there but I'm in for a long night of argument. Can I take a rain check?" She was nothing if not brutal. She wrote back on her smartphone: "Gary... fuck you. Are you serious? You get me all fired up and horny and then when I'm waiting for you with my pussy wet you drop me. Well, I'm not going to let it go to waste now. I'm going to get a rock hard cock in my cunt tonight and it won't.