Thank you for the tea. I will not bother you any further." Wait, please," said Leslie, wiping her eyes with a napkin. "You wanted to show me some Chri...tmas ornaments you had made. I would like to see them." Very well," said the woman, lifting the basket to the kitchen table. "I have some lovely ones here that I think you will like."Folding back the wooden lid, the old woman began removing the most intricate and beautiful ornaments from the basket Leslie had ever seen. She placed them one by one. I could only imagine the size of the load he would soon be sending into Mom’s sloppy pussy. He got his back on the floor, pulled mom over his lap, and thrust her dripping pussy over his cock. He had seen all his friends cum in and over my sexy mother and he needed to get his piece. Mom’s stretched and sloppy pussy didn’t offer much resistance and Jim would need a longer time to get the seed out of his balls. As Jim made my Mom slide up and down his cock, John got behind her and readied his cock. Mr. Metzger, an old friend, was the chief referee. "Gentlemen, and ladies," he added with a nod to Robbie. "Shake hands."Robbie started to step forward and extend her hand, but I knocked it down. "No." No?" the referees and other captains echoed."Your team's a joke," I told the other captains as I took off my helmet. And we won't share a field with him." I pointed toward the coach on the Panther sideline.I looked straight at Mr. Metzger. He was half surprised, half mad and half amused, and I. Again another yelp emitted from the creature, as it ran deep into the tree line. The two mercenaries reloaded their crossbows and scanned the area again. To their surprise the other werewolves have disappeared and melted to the beyond the tree line. ‘I’ve counted three here Ken,’ said Marion. ‘I got five in the south,’ reported Shintaro. ‘I see four here in the west,’ Carlos added. ‘I swore there were four here in the east,’ Munezo told Ken. ‘I agree with Munezo, there are four of them,’.