Luckily both the places were on our way back home. The first tenant was a mid 40s married couple with their children in boarding school. The second on... is the more interesting one. My father was joking on our way to their home that we should go to a pub to invite them. They were a newly married, corporate couple. We informed them ahead of time, so they were at home.I parked my car, my parents went ahead of me. I was pretty impressed by how well the apartment was decorated. My parents were. She answered and it was soon evident that something bad had happened. All her lack of emotion these last couple of months appeared to have returned in a single second. She literally fell to the floor sobbing.I had to take the phone from her, which she still had clutched in her hand. The officer gave me the details. Our son had been involved in an car crash.My son had gone to a friend's house after school that day and as they were bringing him home, another car ran a red light and smashed into. “Don’t torture me! Shove it in!” she demanded, arching her back and pushing against me. Amazed at the ease with which I slid inside, I thrust forward, burying my shaft to the hilt in her warm wetness, groaning as I did so. “Oh god! Yes! That feels sooo good!”, she groaned as my balls bumped against her soft round cheeks. I reached up under her blouse again with my right hand, slipping inside the soft cup of her bra. Her breast was warm and pliable as my fingers plucked at her stiffened nipple.. Frank was either clueless or did not care I wasn’t sure which.Cathy was pleasant when we were introduced, and the guys wanted me to sit with them to watch the game. I told them I couldn’t because my sisters and my brother were here and I had to stay with them. I was just using them as an excuse, even if it was true (and it was). I did not want to be anywhere near Judy, as she was known to take revenge on anyone who (in her opinion) slighted her. I had already told her that I had no interest in.