The small amount of extra light it provided was equally appreciated.Kevin and Cindy sat on the couch in relative comfort and talked, something they di... far too little of. Kevin was beyond the age of idolizing his very pretty mother, but her looks still had an effect on him. Perhaps, even a forbidden effect that he was afraid to acknowledge.In the dim light, her blue eyes sparkled. Her turned up nose and curvy lips had a more youthful look than her true age. Kevin often tried to dismiss his. Unfortunately for her, the good mood lasted only until she saw the Record-Herald.She had halfway expected something like the screaming headline across the top of the page: "SNAKE SUIT COULD COST LOCAL TAXPAYERS MILLIONS". In spite of the wonderful extended weekend she'd spent with John, she still knew that she wasn't the most popular person in Spearfish Lake, and a story like that wouldn't help matters much. Still, after a weekend like that, there were new reserves within her to continue the. “Y-y-you wou…” The sharp slap of his hand against her bare ass changed her protest to a gasp of surprise and a yelp of pain. “Tell me what it is.” “But,” she stammered. He pressed his hand against the spot where he had just smacked her to emphasize his point. She faltered and pursed her lips; she glanced up at him through the fringe of her bangs and then looked down again. He almost busted a nut when he felt her push back into his hand. “I can’t tell you,” she mewed, “I’m bad for. We can not do that. I have work. Who will do that.” She resistsed. “Come on as if you never bunked your work. I can remember so many times you never showed up at our place. So, do not show up elsewhere too.” I reasoned. “Have lunch with me and then we will enjoy more.” I held her hand and forced to sit on a chair.She also wanted more, I guessed as she sat reluctantly. We ate our lunch quietly. After lunch and after she had cleared the table, we watched the porn video together. I fucked her 3.