"You must be Mr. Henderson." Call me Scott," he said as we shook hands. He pulled off his coat and had a seat in the booth opposite me. "May I call yo... Kyle?" Of course, Scott," I agreed."It'll be Mr. Martin and Mr. Henderson in class with the students," Scott said."Of course it will be," I agreed."It's quite a pleasure to meet you Kyle," Scott said. "I'm a huge football fan and a bigger Penn State fan. I've enjoyed watching you play for the past three years." Thank you," I replied "You are. "Wait here." He took Mona's purse and abruptly left the room.In the next office, the guard consulted a card in his wallet and dialed the phone. "I think I have another candidate for you, sir. She is a pretty one-beautiful, in fact. Preacher's wife. Very upset. Has a lot to lose."The voice on the other end said, "Give me her number. Your fee will be on its way to your bank account immediately. Keep up the good work."Moments later, the guard returned to the interrogation room. Mona looked and. ”“Yeah.”“We’ve done all kinds of really wild and crazy things for a brother and sister,” she said.“I think that everything we’ve done is because we love each other, not in spite of.”“You’re such a romantic.”“You say that, like it’s a bad thing,” I remarked“After we get back home, what are we going to do?”“Go to school, do homework, eat meals and fuck like bunnies.”“We won’t be able to express ourselves outside of our own home.”“Love will find a way,” I said licking her breast.“What time do we. She moaned. As did I. I immediatly began to thrust. I was fucking my grandmother again. And I was moaning loud again. Her eyes were still closed and we began to kiss deeply again as we kissed. After a few moments of thrusting in her I rolled over, pulling her on top of me. We kissed some more and she put her head onto my shoulder. I whispered into her ear, "Ride me grandma.Fuck me." She didn't say a word but started to move. In a second she was riding me really good and we were both moaning. I.