Mary Jo didn't hesitate. She continued, "I know I told you I'm not the girl for you, John, and I still believe that. Right now, though, I need a frien... to help me out, and I didn't think you were dating anyone at the moment." I'm not." Good. Look, I need someone to be my date this weekend because Heath Boardman is pushing for a repeat performance, and I'm really not interested in that. Once was fun and satisfied my curiosity. Twice would be stupid. So, are you free?" For you, Mary Jo? Sure.. She's gasping for air as every thrust forward I seem to knock the wind out of her. She grabs the pillows with shaky hands. Her face covered by her messy hair. I can see her mouth wide open. She's out of breath. I pick up the pace. I’m going so hard that my balls hit her pussy and clit. It almost hurts me. Her pussy squeezes tight and pulses. Her body wants my cum so bad and her pussy is making it impossible to let go. It wants my milk deep inside with a hungry force. She screams and cries in. "Yes it's just me," I replied."You would do better tax wise as a small corporation. You might consider that later on. So what do you want me to do for you?" the hundred pound over weight gray haired woman asked."Keep me out of federal prison for some tax mistake I make for sloppy bookkeeping," I said."I will monitor your bank statements to make sure all debit card purchases and deposits are recorded for a flat $100 per month. When tax time comes around, I will have your records ready to go. So. ..only he is not very good and seems to get killed a lot himself. Ashlee and I giggle everytime he screams out "Oh Fuck!" as he gets killed again.It also serves as a notice to us that he might steal a glance towards us...it gives me the perfect opportunity to tease Ash right in front of him! My eyes slip over her smooth legs to the bottom edge of her boxer shorts. From this angle, and the way her legs are spread, I can see she is not wearing any panties. Her smooth pussy peeks out at me and.