." I can guess what you're thinking Susan, my mom. I can assure you thatshe really likes you... a lot, and you know she'll treat you like thedaughter ...he never had! She had been wondering when I would meetsomeone, and frankly, after we had dinner together, all she talks aboutis you! And besides, you're the only girl that has ever made me feelthis way! Please, say that you'll come; I promise, I'll protect youfrom all the nosy questions, and I won't let them embarrass you!" It's a picnic type. She was going crazy as I slipped my cock into her willing wet pussy with ease. I shagged her for a good ten minutes before I filled her pussy with my cum.It was during this time that she let it slip. "I would like to take part in a gang bang," she announced.I asked, "How long this had been on your mind?"She replied, "For a while now."Over the next few days, we trawled the internet for suitable men who would be willing to help us with our fantasy. We soon had a suitable list of five men. We had. Curiosity caused her mind to race as she pulled the bag down onto the bench beside her. He looked at her. There was a mischievous glint there. “I hope it fits.” His smile was that of a 9 year old boy giving his mother a frog! With the sack discretely situated between her hip and the wall she looked and then she reached in and tipped it so she could get a better look….”Oh my God!!” His smile grew as she looked up at him. “The crystal is an imitation ruby. Since you seem to enjoy talking. Why they would want to keep an oak cupboard was way beyond Ross’s understanding. Mrs. Noakes opened the wooden door to the priest’s section, reached across, turning and handed Ross a slightly oval wooden knot about 2” in diameter. She stepped aside and pointed into the box. “This has fallen out and needs gluing… I think” Ross stepped around and entered clutching the wooden bung in his hand. It would appear that it was just a simple case of applying a little glue to the knot and hole and popping.