. it was time to go home. Home ... not Hairy’s house ... MINE ... He wasn’t around when the deeds were made out ... it’s in MY name. So are the ...dditional acres. Even more ... I reimbursed him for every penny he’s spent on my behalf. It’s MINE ... Muhahahaha. Mine, I tell you.“I wonder how the fence is coming.”“That was quick.”“You don’t know?”The top of the box said CAUTION. CANVAS. CUT CAREFULLY.Hmmm. I hunted up a box cutter.A kitchen anything and everything drawer can be a treasure trove or. His dick looked larger than mine. I could not resist taking mine out and beating off. About the time I shot my load against the wall, mom took her mouth off Jerry’s dick and took his load in the face. Then she did something I thought was strange. She made Jerry lick his come off her face.Then mom pulled up her skirt and lay back on the bed. As she spread her legs out wide I saw her pussy. It was surrounded by a lot of blond hair which so distracted me that I did not actually see her slit. Uuhhh. Ohhh! OHHH! UUHHH! UUHHH! MMMMMMM!" She twists and tries to squirm away, ." Please, be gentle it hurts," as one finger becomes two and then they begin to move in and out of her pussy. With a hard jolt, I push two fingers deep inside her and stop. Tracy feels my fingers beginning to spread her open. " It hurts, please, please " she cries, but the fingers continue to spread open her pussy. The two fingers retreat, but three enter into her pussy. She begans to feel hot as my thick fingers. Her face was relaxed the lite make up she was wearing during her girls night was still there as she was too tired to wash it off. She came home and just fell on the bed barely managing to take her pants and shoes off because she was already half asleep as her head hit the pillow. A sudden dull crack from outside her bedroom door could be heard even though the storm outside was loud enough to make the windows shake. It kept repeating itself resembling feet stepping on the wooden floor, getting.