She turned around looking at me in her panties only. Mark can I be your MILF? Yes, as she moved her hands to my shorts pulling them down.WOW Mark you ...re big as she moved to her knees grabbing my cock stroking me slowly. Debbie you sure about this? O yes I am sure I want you. She placed her mouth over my head moving down my shaft slowly. She moved up and down my shaft faster each couple seconds enjoying my cock as it gets harder in her mouth. She broke away from my cock looking up at me saying. "Wasn't that a great song?" I wasn't listening," I replied. "Sorry. I know they're one of your favorites." They're in town for two days next month," she said. "If I can score tickets, I'm going." I can probably get you tickets," I said.She rolled her eyes."They sold out in like 20 minutes, douche," she replied. "I'm gonna try to scalp them or get them off Craig's List." Do you at least want me to try?" I asked. "I'll bet you that if you'll drive, I can have tickets to the show for you before we. And it just so happened that Vinny had access to what I needed to do a long term surveillance on the target. It was an old panel van that had one time belonged to some police drug task force. It had a periscope in it that was disguised as an air vent. It also had a bed, a little chemical camping potty, and a refrigerator in it that worked off of extra batteries. When it was retired from government service, it was put on the auction block. If you think it's ironic that a criminal enterprise. In a pair of cream heels that added at least four inches to her height and a short pink dress that hugged her slight frame immaculately, she could barely take her eyes off her as her body moved elegantly in time with the thumping RnB that was playing. This was it. She had to have her. Whilst continuing to make polite conversation with her group of friends, Kirsty now constantly had one eye on the dance floor as she meticulously analysed Sophie’s movements. She looked on in envy as gradually a.