I stayed with her until she fell asleep. I went to my computer on the other side of the room. I had to prepare for my visit to the Brown's home.I woke...Maddie around two to give her time to freshen up. I didn't want anyone to see her with a tear stained face, not even her parents. We arrived at her house around three fifteen. Sure enough Mr. Brown's Chevy was in the driveway along side of Mrs. Browns station wagon.We entered through the back door directly into the kitchen. They both looked up at. "Oh, damn!" Joan whispered, staring at Ted's cock as if seeing it for the first time. The heat in her cunt was unbearable. She clenched the cheeks of her ass, running her tongue over her lips. "Oh, shit, Ted!" Mom, please," he whispered.She knew what he wanted without the words--he wanted his cock inside her cunt, wanted to fuck her, to fuck his mother!"Baby," she murmured softly, smiling down at him. "Baby, oh baby!"Joan spread her legs around his, then climbed onto her knees above his. She was already lubricating freely, and he brought his thumb right to their joining to moisten it. Then he began inserting it in her back door millimeter by millimeter, stroke by stroke.Nerves already crackling from the night's emotional deluge, Karen launched quickly, thrashing under his hands. Determined not to let her recede from her peak, he fought to keep contact, then fought even harder to forestall his own climax. Anal sex was not something they practiced, and he did not know why he. Don't open the vault in the back. The vault that was as large as she was tall and three times as wide as she was. Honestly, she could probably walk in there pretty easily and be comfortable.She found this out the hard way. She had been doing some restock after close one night and the owner was about to leave. He opened the cash register took out a good amount of the money and went to the vault. He glanced at her before entering the numbers on the pad and opened the door.She knew it sounded.