He gave one of the small .22LR automatics to Maria and told her to use it only for defense. He had the Henry break-down .22LR rifle but carried it ful...y assembled and ready for action. The remaining weapons he left back at the cave with Ginnie, Tom and the two girls, Heather and his daughter Wendy. He opted not to take either of the .45s with him because they were heavy and the ammo was limited.Maria was in a feisty mood fully restored after a night of "spooning" and Wesley was chomping at the. Ada dropped her book bag, and her papers and books scattered about the sidewalk. She knelt just in front of my gate in front of my residency.I walked up and I noticed her face showing signs of crying, the moisture making her mascara run. Quickly shutting the lawnmower down, I walked over and knelt down to help her.Kneeling down next to her and helping to corral the blowing sheets of paper. She looked at me just as I noticed her legs spread and the crotch of her panties in full view.. The grip and suction of her pussy had on my dick was godly. I had broke Alicia's ass, she stopped sucking Alicia's strapon. Her head was in the sheets crying and the grip she had on the sheets was hard enough to crush a stone. I sped up faster non stop my babe Jezebel was like damn you trying to kill her. All you hear is the bed squeaking and BLOP! BLOP! BLOP! BLOP! and pussy farts. I dug in deep deeper deeeper deeeeper. Until I couldn't anymore and I just rotated my dick in her stirring that. I set about my duties and cleaned the bathroom after tending to herunderwear.I carried down a basket of washed laundry and set up the ironing boardin the living room. Kelli was reading a magazine and she looked up."In front of the window please," she smiled."But people will see," I protested."So? I know what you like, Maid Kirsten. This is our day, and mybirthday gift for you." But our games have always been private." That ironing isn't going to do itself, Maid Kirsten." Sorry, Miss Kelli."I.