Jones grabbed her ruler and began smacking Vito's already sore ass. "Fuck me, you hung horse!" She shoved herself onto him, wrapped her legs around hi..., clawed his back with one hand and continued spanking him with the other. The spanking unleashed the fuck-monster in Vito. He plowed deep into Ms. Jones snatch and she cried out like a startled virgin. She never expected to feel this way again, not after all those nights spread on the pool table at Mike's Bike Bar. She had made "stroking the. The sounds of her being taken were marked with the vibrations and thumping of her bed into the wall next to bedroom where I was giving my best shots to her daughters. They both thought their mom was a total hero in her role as a senior cum-bucket for all comers. Sometimes they would talk about her in a way that sounded disrespectful but they were really bragging about her ability to take care of any dick no matter how big it was or how frenzied.I was a bit reluctant and also concerned about my. Though the sounds are still fairly low, they are easily distinguished here. A high pitched whistle is followed by a sharp crack, and then a cry. Someone is being beaten very severely. How loud they must be to be audible through this heavy steel door. There is a reunion, of sorts, going on here. A boy of 19 has visited his old school, and reacquainted himself with his old teacher, a man of about fifty now. Upon revisiting old times, both agreed that they missed the old days, and the old ways. An. What to do?" Yes ... what to do? Do you want some free advice from an old lady with experience?" Sure. The one thing I'm short of right now is experience." Trust, but verify. If you forgive her ... take her back, and I'm guessing you will, trust but verify."He sat back in his chair with the partially eaten bagel before him on the desk. "Thanks."Vera turned to go and almost got to the door before Bill called out to her."Vera ... what makes you think I'll forgive her?" Because that's who you are,.