Are you okay? You sound weird."He could hear the concern in here voice and concentrated on it instead of the wall that kept going in and out of focus ...aking him dizzy."I've been shot." He didn't know how bad, but it wasn't going to stop him from going after Michelle. He glanced up at the mirror to see if he could see his back, instead the writing, bold and black, caught his attention. And held it in a flood of horror. Game over. It wasn't over yet, you bastard. Not while he could still. She could feel his eyes on her black leather mini skirt, it was a modest skirt that came very so slightly above her knees. She called it her age appropriate skirt, thigh high minis were for young girls in their 20s but when you had shapely Tina Turner legs, it wasn’t necessary to flaunt them. Show just enough and let a guy’s imagination do the rest. Her cleavage today was also modest, a red knit sweater showing just a hint of her mounds.“Um, so, Rick, I have those books you were looking for. . fuck me harder than Jess... I need you, baby."I was not going to let my mother down. With a fervor that would make angels witnessing this diabolical act stand and cheer, I slammed into my mother. Her massive jugs jiggled, and her thick skin quivered."Ohh, Will, that's it... but I want you harder! Faster!" Mmm, mommy, whatever you want!" Good, Will... do what your mommy tells you!"I screamed as I fucker her without mercy, the couch buckling underneath us, her words slowly replaced by. Some hours later we rested I was so exhausted from all of this I had to get some rest we chatted some more then round 2 this time she wanted me to take her putting on one of her varied large strapons and fucking her wet pink pussy she was so tight as I pumped her for all my love I had in me and then turning her over as we continued watching more of her Movies one after the other we partially did the Karma sutra all over the house even to the point in the loo then came the point I knew what we.