“Well?” her mom finally said in a deep, sultry kind of voice. “Well, what?” Tamara was a little confused. “C’mon, girl.” Her mom poked...her side. “You’ve got to understand, your momma hasn’t been with a man in a very long time.” Tamara understood now. The talk the other day, the one where they’d eventually talked about the size of Greg’s cock. It was starting to make more sense. Since her dad had died, her mom hadn’t been with another man. They’d moved back to the States, but her mom was. “Mickey, are you ready to back me up at the truck?”“Ready,” said Mickey, happy to finally get a chance to contribute something that Amanda couldn’t.Sean sped up and positioned his vehicle less than ten feet from the rear bumper of the target truck. He was trusting in the old adage “If you can’t see my mirrors, I can’t see you.” The truck began to slow almost immediately as Bruce reduced speed in front of it. Tony stayed glued to the left side of the truck, just far enough back so that the. Between the inherent powers of some creatures, and those ingredients, a real catastrophe could be, literally, brewing.A few minutes later I had fixed the phone line and as soon as I called in the theft, one of the FBI agents popped in. "ZZApppp!" A three-inch high person, embedded up to it's neck in stone, and surrounded by an iron cage was on the floor when the smoke cleared. I could hear the high-pitched cursing, and called the FBI back, reminding them about the protection spells, and asking. “ Wow, you weren't lying about saving that up huh?”, I giggled out wiping the cum off my chin with the back of my hand.“ haha, yeah, I usually refrain from cumming for a few days when its that time of the month for my free massage” he replied looking down, admiring his work of erotic art on the canvas that happened to be my arse, “ sorry about that miss fire, I usually have better aim”, he said referring to the cum I just wiped off my face.“it's ok, things happen in the heat of the moment”“.