" "That was fun," Lennie responded. "You're not through yet, are you? We've got time, take advantage of it. You don't get an opportunity l...ke this every day." "What should I do now?" "Well, I brought some tools..." George had bought a toolkit at Walmart the week before for $30. It contained a hammer, crescent wrench, pliers and two screwdrivers. Lennie didn't need any help imagining creative uses for each. He picked up the wrench and looked hungrily at the. I was betting that they wouldn't complain. There was only one reason for them to be here. Jean Bower was out doing a little sport fucking with her daughter. Her daughter probably attracted a lot better than Jean could by herself. She was a very plain looking woman. Dark unkemp hair that was usually flying about her neck framed a thin face. Her nose was prominent but her dark eyebrows often drew you away from her nose.She was tiny with hardly any bust and fat buns... Not wide but a fat ass. She. He grabbed the chains holding my wife’s legs apart and started pounding her pussy for all he was worth. It wasn’t long before we saw him go still and the muscles of his ass clench over and over. I knew he was filling my wife’s pussy with cum and it was hard for me to keep from beating off. Frank pulled out, went to my wife’s head where she started sucking him off while Ted swiftly made his way between my wife’s legs. He walked up and just kept on walking until he was buried balls deep in my. She quickly closed the patio door. "Fucking bitch stole my cock!" she wonderingly thought with a bit of dark humor.She stared at the two lovers as they grunted like a****ls, the young stud mercilessly pounding in his stepsister's pussy. He began to tell her how many times she'd teased him in the past and he'd wanted to do this. She began to say that he was stupid for not doing it before. And before Suzanne could continue with any assassination thoughts directed at the pair, there was a knock at.