If you tell a counselor ANYTHING about us having sex, they’ll come after me.”“Now? More than ten years later?”“The mandatory reporting law m...kes no exceptions. If you tell a psychologist we had sex, he or she HAS to report it to DCFS and the police. And in this case, I’m reasonably sure the statute of limitations is twenty years. So if you even mention it before you turn thirty-eight, I’ll be prosecuted and go to jail for the rest of my life.”“Holy shit! That’s stupid! But what if I don’t name. The masks were similar to those you might buy for Halloween. But most importantly, the strangers were holding pistols aimed directly at Jerry and Mandy. The woman was holding a canvas bag similar to that used by carpenters to carry their tools."Walk inside, both of you and don't say a word." the man told them pointing his pistol in the direction of the door.After they were all inside the man closed the door behind them."OK, here's the way its going to be, we are going to help ourselves to some. I writhe on his cock, slamming my body down hard on him, crying tears with release, as my juices pour over his hands. But he keeps on fingering me: he keeps pressing his swollen cock higher into my ass until I start to ache.How can he held off coming for so long? Again without slipping out of me, he stands us both up and forces me to bend forward from the waist. holding my hips fast he changes the pace and starts to fuck my ass fast and shallow. He raises his hand and brings it down hard on my. Melanie melted into the sofa, sliding down further and rolling her head to the side so he had better access to her soft neck.Melanie's mind was getting cloudy, and she was slowly losing the battle for control. Her hand began to move of its own volition towards Carl's lap. She found a huge bulge waiting there for her and her hand wrapped around the stiffness there. His hard cock twitched as she gently squeezed it and she moaned louder. That was all the approval he needed. Carl got up holding out.