I had made sure that Jane and Dan, myneighbours, had gone out for the evening and then I had changed intoNancy. I had spent the usual relaxing evening...just being a woman andrevelling in the sensations of the clothes against my skin, but it seemsI had forgotten to lock the backdoor and so it was that Jane caught me,stretched out on the sofa as Nancy.Now if I was an honest kind of TV I would say that it didn't take much topersuade me to follow her into her house, but initially I was scared.. We have gone our own ways." If it's over, why can't you come back home now?" Look, Michael, your mother and I are divorced. That means we are not married anymore. Your mother can get on with her life and find herself another husband." But she doesn't want another husband; she wants you to come back. She says you're the only man she'll ever love." Well, you know that isn't correct, Michael. You told me yourself about her friend." Who? Uncle Mark. Yes, he's her friend but she doesn't love him. He. "No. There's nothing back here," The voice said, and I heard the door open, then close, but I still saw the shadowy figure from the small slots in the locker door. That's when I realized that the door wasn't closed all the way. The figure approached it, and he pushed hard against the door, crushing me inside."Ouch!" I gasped. Suddenly he swung the door open and I fell out of it onto the floor. All I saw were a pair of big feet at first."What the hell are you doing back here!?" He said, his. They moan together at the reentry, and even though she's still a little angry at what he did to her asshole, Miranda can't help it as she looks him in the eyes. "This is so much better than getting a ticket," she admits with a smile. The couple laugh and then share a deep kiss as Blake begins pounding her tight little pussy once more. It takes them another fifteen minutes of furious fucking, but finally the cop blasts one last, hot load into her waiting womb.They rest together a moment, the.