If that's what you want?" Norma said playfully. "Is that what you want, Bobby?"Suddenly Bobby began to catch on and said, "I'd really like that, mom. ...'d just love to see you all dressed up in those sexy things. You'll look great that way. And it'll even be better to watch you do things to yourself when you're all dressed up. Wow!"Now she knew she had him. "And what kind of things would you like to watch me do to myself, Bobby," she asked huskily.When Norma looked down she saw that Bobby's. Lunch was nice. We ordered, we ate, we had fun. I drank too much wine. His questioning was light, playful, asking me about stories I'd written, if my life was in any of them. I appropriated history from my sister, from Becky, from one of my characters - saying that it was my most autobiographical story - and painted a picture of a neurotic, image-conscious, borderline alcoholic. The more we talked, the more open I got, leaning forward to listen to his part of the conversation. As I talked of my. I sucked and caressed each young woman's tits as the other sucked my cock. I was becoming so aroused that I nearly came more than once. But my goal to cum in their mouths, but to blow my load into either of their young tight willing cunts.Each time I came close to cumming I pushed their mouths off my cock and pulled either up to kiss her. When the final moments of our lovemaking arrived, the two teenagers rolled me onto my back and climbed on top of me. Julie positioned her saturated pussy over. It was the perfect way to hide my face from the only camera on the hallway.I walk straight to my two victim’s apartment door and knock.I’m coming- said a female voice I didn’t recognize so I guess it come from the girl that was with Jessica. When the door open what I saw in front of me make my dick stand up, in front of me was the blonde girl and for my pleasure she was still wearing her schoolgirl costume- aren’t you the smallest Michael Myers- I narrowed my eye while I pull my gun and pointed.