Maybe I should have too. Maybe Jacob could teach us both a lesson.”I made Randy wait until I had finished eating and then I asked Mom if she needed ...elp with the dishes.She looked at Randy, giggled, and said, “No! But thank you for offering.” There was a pause and then Mom said, “Send him back down when he is finished with you.”I giggled and replied, “That shouldn’t take long.”Sure enough once we were inside my bedroom, Randy threw me down, pulled my robe open, and thrust his cock inside me. He. Placing his key and her key in box E102, he pulled the door open and extracted the box. Then he led her to a booth.“I’ll be right outside if you need me,” he said leaving the box and exiting the booth.For the first time since entering the bank, Silva began to relax. She opened the large box and was surprised to see it was almost filled by a Redwell file folder. She sat down in one of the two small chairs and took a deep breath. When the folder was extracted, the box was empty. All it contained. Bern led him over to the kitchen area, "You wouldn't believe what it cost. Coffee?" No, thank you." Caffeine is the lifeblood that keeps this place going in the early morning hours. If you ever see the coffee pot empty, head for the hills," Bern said as he poured himself a mug. "This ranch has been in the family for three generations. It's where Lewis Outfitting got started. Our dad, Buck, was the one who really expanded the business back in the 1970s. He's retired, mostly, and these days. The last thought I had before loosing control was wishing I could suppress the noises I make.Just as I passed my peak, with the heels of my feet still urging his thrusts and my noise still out of control, I detected a change in his rhythm followed by the flooding of my cunt with his semen. So much slipperiness. He kept pumping into me even as it leaked out and ran down my bottom onto the bed. He kept pumping until, finally flaccid and out, he lowered his body onto mine, kissing my head and face.