"Vicky is that you?" we heard from the back of the house. Her mom came around the corner asking "What are you doing back here so soon darling?" with a...slightly worried look on her face."Hi Mom, I just thought you would like to meet a new friend of mine" Vicky told her as she stepped forward to give her a hug."Oh you, why didn't you call first you minx" she scolded as they hugged."And warn you so you would have the Spanish Inquisition ready? I think not" Vicky retorted laughing.Vicky's mom was. ’ He raised an eyebrow at her and she pointed to the bedside table where her pink box sat open. ‘I can only cum if I have something rubbing my clit, get me the little purple vibe with the straps, we can fuck after you put it on me,’ she ordered, her voice husky. She was a bit surprised by her boldness, she had never said anything like that before she met him. He was off the bed and fishing around in the box as soon as she said the word ‘vibe.’ ‘Aha!’ he said when he found the toy she was. ”I reached behind me and grasped his rigid pole…But then I found out it was not my husband´s dick…I turned around slowly, to come face to face with a handsome black guy in his early forties.He said his name was Jeff and added my body was gorgeous…Before I could say anything, I heard Victor calling me.I poked my head out of the side of the shower curtain and yelled that everything was fine there.Jeff was still finger fucking me as I tried to sound normal to Victor.I thrust my pussy hard into his. I know just the place to take him afterwards too.' Dee lifted the file and left. She was just stepping back into the car when another drew up across the road. Westing had arrived for his last date.Westing was greeted by a stern smile from Anna which made his anus tingle with a pleasurable fear. She pointed a gloved finger to the chair vacated by Dee, and he sat, wrestling with what to say in greeting. His ass found the seat strangely warmer than he had expected, but the presence of the severe.