Kelly came in the room looking a trifle scared. The house was not sound proof, and a sound proofed room on mars could have heard her screaming at me f...om here anyway.“Are yer al’ packed yet, dear?” Cheryl asked.“Ye-yes, Mom,” Kelly replied.“Then off with yer!” she beamed.Kelly and I got into her car without a word. I got in the driver’s seat. It had been a while but I still knew how. We drove the slow and meandering route back to Fargo, and then merged onto I-29 going south. It was an awkward. This is part 2.........I woke up the next morning feeling happy and horny due to the experiences of the previous night. I had no plans for the day but I made it my mission to find the slutty cunt and fuck her one more time. I left the hotel around about 10am and went in search for this whore but for the first 5 hours, I had no luck until I saw her standing in front of the Anchor, the famous pub where I first met this fucking slutty cunt. I decided to keep my distance just to see where she was. He inhaled the odor and her feet were smelly. They smelled even more stinky than ever. The more he inhaled the odor of his mother’s feet, the more his heart raced and the more his fully hard cock throbbed even more violently.“Oh wow, mom!” Danny exclaimed calmly, but happily and passionately. “Your feel smell so incredibly good! I love the way they smell now! They smell better than ever now! Thank you so much, mom!”After inhaling his mother’s feet a few times, Danny slowly started licking his. Als die H?user endeten, rannte sie leise von Geb?sch zu Geb?sch. Immer darauf bedacht, ja nur kein Ger?usch zu verursachen. Betti bog in eine Seitengasse ein. Kathy blieb stehen, eine Tr?ne rann ihr die rechte Wange herab. Also doch! Es war also doch wahr, Jack hatte sie nicht belogen. Als sie weiter lief, konnte sie noch sehen, wie Betti die T?r der gr?sslichen Garage hinter sich zu zog. Das Foto war tats?chlich echt gewesen.Kathy kramte ihren ganzen Mut zusammen und folgte ihrer Tochter. Sie.