Last census population was 65,239 in 2010. I somehow doubt that it’s that high now. Should we check it out or bypass it?” I grinned, knowing that ...heer, morbid curiosity would cause Lewis to go for it.We went less than a full street into Frederick when we heard screams and saw men shooting other men by the dozens in the backs of their heads. The shooters were all white and the victims were all black, which was no shock to us. The shooters also had some kind of paramilitary look to them, wearing. Mom was dressed up in a pretty, short cocktail dress that was pale blue,with yellow and pink flowers on it. Her ample breasts were pushed up byher half cup blue satin push-up bra, her legs encased in black floraldesigned stockings that I knew were held up by a garter belt, and wassure that her pantys matched the rest of her. Her makeup was subtle yetsexy. And then I saw her heels."Mother, those are mine," I said indignantly about to demand she takethem off."Yes, well you left them in the. Let's be honest here, we were all teenagers. They didn't love me and I didn't love them. I did like some of them an awful lot and touching their breasts gave me a hard-on. I have to say that there is a correlation between squeezing a breast and getting a hard-on. When I was finally able to get inside a bra and felt the bare breast, I noticed that every time I squeezed a breast my dick got harder. It was like pumping up my dick, I swear! I would squeeze a tit and my dick got harder with every. With practised ease her hand resumed its motion, slowly wanking and squeezing my cock with barley a movement showing outside my jeans to betray the glorious dance that was occurring inside them.She edged a bit closer to me allowing her hand to reach down and fondle my aching balls, caressing up as if determined to milk the spunk from them. A few more strokes like this and I could feel my thighs begin to tremble and my cock seemed to swell even more. I put my glass back on the table and hunched.