I sat down and started thumbing through a magazine,half paying attention to the television. It was broadcasting a localnews program and they were prom...sing an update on the latestdevelopments in the Paul David domestic abuse case.Intrigued I put the magazine down and waited through the commercials.When the program returned, the anchor woman got right to the story.Strangely instead of the usual picture of Paul behind her there was apicture of me. She quickly rehashed the facts that everyone and. Fifteen minutes later, I was turning off my lights and parking near the woods up the street from my house. Gary and I walked around the back of the block, avoiding the streetlights. A few minutes later we were crouching in the darkness in front of Rachel Finklestein’s house. Through the front window I could see Rachel in her red satin robe, glimmering with sweat. One of her hands held a glass of booze, and the other one held Lisa Hatcher’s waist. I had only seen Lisa in passing, but now I. She cummed many times .After that she held my dick and began sucking it. I held her head and began mouth fucking her.i slapped on her face with my dick and I rubbed my dick all over her face. I rubbed the dick over her lips very hard. I spitted on her face and mouth and she again sucked it hard. I fucked her mouth harder and deeper till throat. She was groaning and moaning heavily. Her saliva was trickling from her corners of mouth. I pushed my dick deep and hard. I kept my dick in her throat. Whenshe is finished I lift her out of the tub and dry her off. We go backto her room and I get her dressed. As I brush her hair, I hear a knockon the door."Hi mom," I say as I open the door.To my surprise, a hot chick in a jogging outfit is standing thereinstead. I can feel my dick begin to stiffen and fight it off as bestas I can."Oh, um sorry," she says, "I hate to bother you, but I sort of forgot mykeys when I went for my run this morning. Do you mind if I wait hereuntil my boyfriend.