. mmmmmmmm ... gggggpppphhhhhhhh,” Edith said as she shook her way through the second anal orgasm of her long life. Married thirty years, and nothin... had prepared her for that moment. She was a plaything for two students and she wanted nothing else. Her hands pressed into David’s hips and she tried not to choke on the penis that pushed into her throat every time she absorbed a shock from the back.“Take ... prize.” David grasped her brown hair with both hands, watching her full lips strain into. It was actually rather difficult to track down Sergeant Reaper. His last phone number was disconnected and belonged to an address in a place called West Springs. We went there first, and Sergeant Reaper’s grandfather told us to try here, but he refused to give us any more information.”“Good! We’re police. We don’t like our personal addresses and phone numbers being public information,” replied Jefferson. “So, I repeat, what brings you to Matucket and why is that so upsetting to Officer. I had only been there for about 15 min when i was approached by a younger guy. he sat down and ask if he could bye me a drink. i told him yes and he sat down. we bull shited for a bit and had a couple of drinks each when he ask if i was interested in going back to his place. i acted like i was not interested and told him maybe another time. i think he could tell that i wanted to go with him. so he ordered us another drink, as we talked more he ask if i was interested in girls. i replied yes and. I tried not to let my surprise show—she was in a sweatshirt and jeans and looking far more plain than I'd ever seen her."She'll be ready in a minute," she said as she looked me up and down, smiling."That's okay," I said. "I thought you had plans." I do," she said, "later. Right now I'm working on my thesis. And helping Lisa get ready."I raised an eyebrow and looked her a question."I feel like a mom on date night," she said, rolling her eyes."It's not a date," I said."She knows that. But she's.