Many of those exploits her and Carol have spoke about over coffee or a glass of wine. So at least Carol would not get suspicious with her absence. Man... tears passed her eyes not knowing where her daughter’s were and whether they were safe. She was in a dilemma as she wanted to call the police but at the same time did not want to offend this Mr. Jones. Katy lived just with her two c***dren most of the time due to the amount of time her husband was away from the home. Just after 11pm the. He then went over to the driver's side and we were on our way todinner at Smith and Wollensky's, the most expensive steakhouse in Miami.Wow, not only was that guy packing it in his pants but he was definitelypacking it in the wallet too. I am one lucky girl, I thought to myself.He drove up to the valet area and walked around to get the door for me,as I stepped out I caught the gaze of the valet as he checked me out. Icouldn't help but love the attention I was getting but today I wasRodrigo's. Just as she was about to cum all over the sheets, I pulled her to me, while thrusting my hard cock against her butt crack. She shouted, “OH! FUCK!” as she succumbed to her body’s pleasure. She turned over and saw me give a devilish smile and realized that I heard her masturbate.I gave her a deep kiss while pulling her to me and grabbing her boob. I told her to get on all fours. She did so obediently. Then I went behind her and grabbed her hair. I bent over and whispered in her ear, “I am gonna. Now show me those tits -- and I'll show you what treat's in store for you!' And so saying I unzipped my jeans to expose the 'Joy Balls' enhanced erection which was still growing.Whether it was the sight of my swelling prick, my alcohol inspired gutter talk or the gun, 'Joy' (not her real name) started to cry. Nevertheless she did as ordered and soon stood before me offering first one ripe bosom then the other. She teased each protuberant nipple until the erectile flesh responded and they stood.