.." she said, while the look in her eyes clearly told me that she didn't think I'd be able to find anyone."Answer my God damned question, Stella," I s...at."No ... I mean yes, but it doesn't..." she said.I walked over to the door and opened it. "Get the fuck out of my house, now," I said.Her jaw dropped and her eyes opened. "But Mark, it's not that serious. It's just something that I needed for a..." Did I stutter?" I asked. "Was I speaking Pacmanistani? Get the fuck out of my house, now." But. I had told him my limits, no pain, nothing in public that might cause gossip or scandal to either of us, no bodily marking, but that bondage and spankings were not only acceptable to me, they were enjoyable to me. In return he told me some of the fantasies which aroused him, the unfulfilled fantasies which he dreamed of so often but never expected to achieve. It was kind of sad in a way, almost all of the things he thought were kinky or perverted were actually pretty basic. Things like. " Wasn't just guns they got, Sam." The woman replied, taking a hasty visual inventory of the store. "Looks like they took some camping gear and food and stuff, too. My Lord!"She gasped as she saw the two gold pieces in the register. "I reckon they did pay for that stuff." Don't matter none." Sam said, "I still gotta call the gummint. Them ATF boys'll be all upset if they come around an' find a coupla guns missing that we ain't got the paperwork on."ATF! Will thought. Shit! I forgot about that!. Slowly she began sliding up and down on the lubricated plastic, each movement she made also penetrating her mom. As Zoe felt herself building towards another orgasm, her mom was moaning louder and louder, calling out to Abbey to fuck her. Zoe only lasted a few minutes, till her juices began pouring from her pussy, and all her strength gave way, finally collapsing on her mom, as the involuntary shake of post orgasm flooded her body, by the look and sounds of her mom, Zoe knew she had orgasmed.