I can’t go through this again. Let me volunteer as well so I can be with my daughter until the end.” Her mom said desperately, tears flowing freel... down her flushed face.“Whatever gets us done here quicker, you better not be as much trouble as your daughter here.” The officer replied, reaching onto her belt to pass a digital tablet to Alex’s mom. “Just fill your information into this and strip off, we are already running late.”With drool slipping around her gag and down her chin, her hair. He raised himself up slightly on his arms and gazed into my face as he penetrated me slowly with the whole length of his cock. I was moaning in ecstasy. "Fuck that feels good your ass his wet and warm, full of juices you dirty cum bag!" I felt his pubic hairs rub up against my ass cheeks as he slowly and gently slid it in and out of my hole. Now and then he would thrust hard making a slapping noise and making me yelp. We continued holding each other tight and kissing as he gradually fucked me. Betty and Ellie had put it together for him. A cooler with essential food makings was already in the trunk.They didn't have much money, but the cabin was free, the weather was great, and they would be by themselves. The food in the cooler was strictly for breakfast and snacks. They would spend the money to eat in town the other meals.Caught totally off-guard, and weary from her day of work, Julie did not react with the glee that Glen had hoped for. "But what about your work? Aren't you on. My girlfriend has already told me that she’s going to have Christmas dinner with her daughter and husband again this year. Only, this year, I wasn’t even extended an invitation. That leaves me alone with the dog, again. And if you can imagine how disappointed I am about not having a home cooked turkey dinner, imagine how disappointed Buster is about not having any leftovers. ‘Down boy. I don’t have any leftovers. I was just writing that I wouldn’t have any leftovers. Don’t go away mad, Buster..