Next he got some spirit gum and stuck on the fake mustache. Cape, wide brim black hat and a sword completed the look. Damn he cut a dashing figure, he...thought. By the time Charlie was dress as the dashing Spaniard from old California, Margaret was sound asleep. Taking off the wide brim hat he bent down and lightly kissed his sleeping beauty. He left her a note on the dressing table saying he would be home early and left. About an hour later Margaret awoke and opened her eyes. Wow, she thought,. The sloppy KY and precum making it a noise effort everytime he pulled all the way out and drove deep back into my gut. His balls were no longer smacking with each thrust as the pulled tighter and I could feel him becoming more and more erratic. Standing on my toes I felt his cock slam home, sliding across my prostate with every stroke and keeping me on edge as well.I could hear him start to grunt to give me warning but nothing could prepare me for the sensation of that first blast of cum. His. “Give me the permission to interrogate the two and I’ll get you your third.”“That sound very convenient,” Cyra says with a shake of her head. “We have a missing, unknown third conspirator and my daughter wanting to interrogate the two suspects. Do you see a pattern forming?”“And you think I’m the third and I want to hide something,” Eris answers.“It’s not what I see,” Cyra says, sounding very motherly for the first time. “What is going to matter is what others see. And when they are not. As I said, I not only look after him and his friends, but others whom neighbors bring to me. If you can intercede whenever they’re about to go off the deep end, we’d all be extremely happy. Believe me, keeping silent about your secret is a minor trade off. However, if it makes you feel better, I won’t need to admit it to anyone. All you’d have to do is show up occasionally and you could avert multiple crises. Hell, if you’re nervous being spotted, I can always arrange meetings in private.”“You.