Ben came aboard and passed the keys to the van to Rachael, who would drive over the 'Bridge of the Gods' to Stevenson, Washington, and keep in touch b... radio until we decided where we'd stop for the night. A little above Stevenson, the charts showed a river mouth with a boat ramp. We ended up there.We were free! Rachael was 'Rachael Lerner'. The divorce was done and we had the protection of the law. Anyway, Ed was in jail. When I called Rachael 'Ms Lerner', all the kids thought it was. She was sweet and she was hot, and she was his beautiful, passionate mother--the best possible piece of ass in the entire world. He thought he would never stop coming; jet followed spurt as his vital fluids drenched that beloved snatch, hissing and bubbling in a fountain of intense rapture.Head spinning, Jerry clung to his mom, rocking tenderly now in the basket of her silken crotch. She held to his emptying balls and kissed his cheek, his bitten throat, his ear; her free hand caressed the. "The 5 minute key cutting place down the road. And it is just perfect. I know she wants them and it'll be cool." Something to tell the grandkids, eh?" Mike blushed, his affection towards his Scottish neighbour, Heather, was a constant target for his friend's mocking. He spluttered and stammered, and Rose continued. "Because if she sees you are going to jail, she is going to freak out, she will think you are a rapist or a burglar and I ain't bailing you out." Rose looked at the clock for. How about three fingers Lady? Will it stretch that much? Does it hurt as my third finger joins the other two inside you. will you cry out? If you do, is it in pain or ecstasy? I think the latter. I think you enjoy a little pain. Not too much but just a little as I withdraw my fingers and then push them back inside. In and out, Lady, pushing, pulling, stretching, relaxing. Now that you are relaxed back there, Lady, I have something special for you, a nice medium sized butt plug, which I will.