Lynne just nodded in her sobbing.Jeff, still sitting on the couch, gestured with one hand and Lynne's purse obediently slid across the room towards hi..., startling the dog. He dug into his sister's purse without even consulting her, pulled out a cell phone, and started dialing. Lynne paid him no attention; she simply held onto Joey tightly and cried onto his shoulder. Annie and Tricia watched as Jeff, teary eyed, spoke on the phone with a voice of strained relief."Mom?..." His voice cracked as. “Hey,” Betty called out as she approached.“Grab a chair,” Danny said, pulling her ear buds from her ears.Betty spread out her towel on one of the patio chase lounges and I watched as she wiggled out of her shorts and readjusted her bikini bottoms. She settled, taking a swig from her beer.Almost simultaneously, my manhood stood at attention. There was no way I could hide the growing bulge in my swimming trunks.“Where's Bob?” I inquired.Betty said that Bob had to go out of town for the weekend on. He pounded into me hard and fast, while squeezing my neck and mumbling into my ear. Occasionally I could feel him grab at one of my tits hard and pull on my nipple. "Rip me up", I moaned. He then started jack hammering into me even harder and faster, which I didn't think was possible. He had a surprising amount of stamina for such an old guy. Suddenly I was turned around and pushed to my knees. I look up and him and he pinched my nostrils together firmly, and said "open". He pushed his big dick. She slowly wanked them both, licking the tip of each in turn, then slurping their bulbous cock heads. Since he’d liked it, she once again took the thinner Italian’s cock all the way to the hilt in one movement, this time giving a low moan. She started to bob her head up and down, sucking his cock now in earnest. ‘You better hope your boyfriend doesn’t look out the window right now, you slut!’ said the other officer. She was took the thin cock from her mouth, about to reply, when the younger.