He quickly crossed this street lined with high thistles and horse weed and stepped to the door. After a moment, he realized that it too was locked, bu... only for a fleeting moment. His shoulder splintered the door away from the hinges and he caught it as it toppled toward the floor. Leaning it against the wall he brushed the dust from himself and stepped into the room.His heels thudded against the wood planking of the floor as he was now a man on a mission, he was looking for the riches this. I didn’t learn anything new, but I did firm up my belief that I was on the right track, and Doctor Mercer generally agreed.“Your choice of young women seems to have changed, and I think that’s a very good thing. Teenage girls may be able to consent, but that consent ought to be with teenage boys, not men. It’s not ALWAYS wrong, but the locus of power in the relationship makes things tough, not to mention the vast gap in life experience.”“I’ve noticed,” I said. “The life-experience thing, I. Luther and Gary sat in Luther’s bedroom discussing their mutual problem, they really wanted to keep fucking Jill but the financial drain Evan (her son) was demanding was now undoable.“Look Gary she’s the best piece of ass we’ve ever had but Evan’s financial demands are totally unreasonable, we need an alternative. Well I like the idea of getting those two gay basketball players to turn him into their bitch”.Luther nodded in agreement, “yup but even that plan has flaws, if they don’t totally. She pushed her ass as close to him as she could as to enjoy as much as she could. After a long drive of rubbing and jerking, they came back home and pretended as if nothing happened. But am sure both of them had to change their under wears after getting back.She had a thing for middle aged married men, everybody has their kinks. It was a Sunday, morning, she woke up early as she had to clean the kitchen and the balcony. It was quite early so she didn’t bother to change her clothes and went to.