I told Steve I would be there about mid day. I left my wallet and credit cards at home as I was still a little worried about being ripped off. I had a...little money with me and that was it. I had found out where the Hotel was and parked my car in a long stay car park some distance away and walked the last mile or so to the hotel. I got more and more nervous as I got closer and thought about abandoning the whole idea but the warm feeling in my groin persuaded me to continue. I finally reached the. She had outgrown it thank god, but there was a time that even I would have doubted her story."Okay writer, I heard that she was raped in front of her kid. The bastard made her beg for it. Told her he would kill the kid right in front of her. She went along. Didn't have a scratch on her they say. No matter what a woman is her kid shouldn't have to see his mamma do those things. They tell me she had to do it all for the prick."I got the idea, so I didn't press it. I couldn't for the life of me. . Jack stopped suddenly.“What’s wrong, Jack?” his Mom asked.“The box is gone,” he said“What box?” Mom asked.“There was a small gold box that he kept locked on top of his desk. I must have asked him a thousand times what was inside. All he’d ever tell me was ‘the thing I value most, ‘“ Jack said.It was gone. Everything about the house was exactly how Jack remembered it, except for the box. He figured someone from the Belser family had taken it.“Now I’ll never know what was so valuable to him,”. "God it feels so good!" she moaned to him. "So fucking good! So deep! So full!" Dwane grinned and picked up his pace again. Drilling my wife hard and deep."Feels better than John's little white dick doesn't it?" he asked."Yes ... it does. So much better. Fuck me Dwane! Fuck me with your wonder big black cock!" Marisa said as she wrapped her pale white legs around his back. Dwane obliged as he began to plow into her again making her scream out on pleasure."Take it! Take that black dick like a.