“God, that’s tight,” I groaned in response.Behind me, my mother and sister moaned softly as they watched my cock spear my classmate’s pussy. I...held myself as deep inside Zuzanna as I could get, stirring her insides with a steady motion of my hips, enjoying the warmth of her tight, clenching cunt. Throwing her hair over the other shoulder this time and twisting around a bit to get a better view, she looked back at me.“Fuck me,” she pleaded.Her eyes shone with a desperate need to fuck. Her hips. That night, Adrienne came down for dinner as I'd requested. After my meeting with Marcos, I'd concluded that I needed to open up to someone who understood. And after slowly learning all of Adrienne's deeply buried secrets about her brother, Adam, and her exploits in high school, I felt that I should return the favor by divulging my problems to her.I ordered salads from a little dive up the street and grabbed a couple bottles of wine to help me relax. Adrienne drove up from school, still. -- "The second way our cover story could be busted would be if we transferred $11.1 or $11.2 million into Corvallis - people in the bank here would make the connection. So I'm going to circle the money a bit - into Corvallis, out to another account I'll open somewhere other than Vegas, back to LA, then the same money back to Corvallis again. I'll make it look as if about $15 to $18 million came from LA into your Corvallis account."I asked, "I'm not going to have to pay tax on $15 to $18 million. Her dark red hair flopped in the light breeze, and wore matching snakeskin leather boots. I slow down, and lost a trance tracing my eyes around her firm round wide bottom. An ass so perfectly filled out you could use a pillow for. Now I know why all of the guys at school gossiped on how great it was every time. To actually watch it wiggle when she walked made my jaw drop and my knees almost weak. I bit my lip roughly, completely unaware what i was doing. We came to the doors of the bus, letting.