He agreed with Crawford, at least until he could talk to Whitaker about what she’d said. If he contradicted her statement, she could also get into t...ouble, which he didn’t want.From there, it had been a whirlwind. The news choppers hadn’t captured that last moment behind the restaurant, but the video of the chase coupled with federal officers evacuating a four-block radius of DC was enough to put them into a frenzy. The FBI put out a statement that minimized what happened, but there had been. She had no plans of shoving the whole thing it, but as she stopped pushing, Katy reached down and grabbed her hands and pulled them towards her pussy. Stacy pushed further as the end of the cucumber disappeared into her hole. The other end of the cuke must have been lodged up against the bottom of her canal because the cucumber would go no further.Her pussy closed up around the end of the cucumber as Katy's hands hugged her pussy, pulling her pooched pussy lips inward, increasing the pressure. "Donna, did you have company here last night?" I asked.She didn't say anything."Donna, answer me. Who was here last night?" No one, Ken! Now go away leave me alone!" Bullshit, why are you lying to me?"Donna sat up in bed and screamed at me, "Damn you! Leave me alone!" And she threw herself under the covers and covered her face."I walked out of the room and went into Sam's bedroom. "Hi daddy, can we have breakfast now?" She said."Sure can, how would you like to go to Sunday school today?" Is. I was fucking wet. He started fucking me faster. “Yes, yes, yes… oh fuck me yes,” I screamed as I had a great orgasm. I was breathing fast and my son was still fucking me faster. I could feel my knees shaking. His cock was going all the way deep in my pussy and then out. “Get on your knees, Mom. I’m going to cum,” he said and I did go on my knees in front of him. I looked up at him. I realized it was my son standing in front of me and stroking his cock above my face. Before I could back off, he.