Amy Bagwell...is a mommy.” he said pulling out her license and several pictures of or kids. “Oh they look just like their mommy.” Amy glared ...t Kyle hatefully as Kyle pulled out his phone. “Hey, I need you to drop by the bar and pick up a key. No I don't need you to break into the place just yet. I just need you to go by there see if anyone is there. If you want you can get a look at our new little pet.” he said to the guy on the phone. “Alright man, see you in a few.” He hung up he. The guy behind me hadn't slowed and infact was really going for it. I could hear his balls slapping against my arse as he rammed his cock into me and it sounded so loud I'm sure someone would hear us, How long I held the poppers to my nose I'm not sure, but then his hand came around in front of me to take them back and I could hear him taking a blast as well. I have to admit I was gone, the poppers had done there work and I was really into it, I found myself pushing back into the guys cock as. We exchanged cell phone numbers in the event that if I felt I needed her or we just wanted to talk. We discovered that we only lived about 10 minutes apart and on weekends she would call or stop over to visit and check on me. It was on the house as she would put it and stay for an hour or two as we would chat and became closer. During those times I discovered that her marriage was like my first marriage, basically it was her and the k**s, he was always working and they really didn't have. She struggled to return to the position demanded by the headmaster and, once more, her increasingly colorful bottom was raised above parted legs, to become the focal point of everything that was going on in that room.The headmaster, satisfied, raised his cane to measure his next stroke. SshHThwaTT! ... SshHThwaTT! ... SshHThwaTT! ... SshHThwaTT! Four strokes followed at very regular but quite leisurely intervals, the aim of each one creeping a little lower over Anna's bottom cheeks. Priscilla.