Her fingers and thumb could barely touch when she wrapped her hand around the shaft; it was so big! Breaking away from their kissing, she dropped to h...r knees and put her lips mere inches away from my son’s cock. She pointed the head straight at her mouth and panted a little, still stroking the full length of it and wet her lips."So, what do you think?” She asked. “Is this better than the one you pretended to be asleep when we started this?”“Actually, it has been much better since the day we. Aunt Katrina never married; I suppose no-one could stand her sharp tongue."Your shirt will be dry soon son," she said looking at me."Thank you I'll go then as I'm sure you want to lock up and go to bed." Can't you stay, I know I shouldn't let strangers into my house, but you have been so kind to me and here I'm asking you to stay. I'm sure you don't want to keep an old has been company, when you have a nice young girlfriend or wife to look after," she said in reply."I have neither and your. Staying within about 50 feet of the door to that store.10 minutes later... sure enough... the store alarm went off and Steve arrived at the front door of the store at the same time that Blondie walked out and an employee followed her, requesting to see the contents of her purse. She opened it quickly and held it up to his face. He reached inside and pulled out several pairs of panties... tags still on them. She freaked. "What the hell is going on here? Why would I steal those? I have plenty of. Perhaps, she thought, living alone wasn't all that great. If a person can't lie in bed without someone breaking into their apartment and robbing and raping them, then maybe she shouldn't be living alone.She was confused and troubled as she stood in the shower, washing the jism out of her asshole. Suddenly, she heard the doorbell ring. She stepped out of the shower, and, without bothering to dry herself, put on her bathrobe and ran to the door.She threw open the door and greeted the policemen.