“Escort her back inside and guard her.” I yelled, pointing at one of the FBI guys. He must have seen the look on my face because he didn’t argue... he just urged her to go back inside.“Go with him, Cam. I will be back in a minute, I have to hunt!” I yelled to her, knowing that would make her smile. It did, or at least she tried, and she let the FBI agent herd her towards the house, so that is what counts.Dean climbed aboard, having returned the carbine to the owner, and was followed by both of. I was a real goer in my day. Helen‘s dad never knew about one of them.”To say I was shocked is a severe understatement. I knew that she was a fun girl but it never crossed my mind.“I don’t know what to say,” I said.“Wish I was twenty years younger. I’d make sure I was number two,” she said and had a glint in her eye. “I’d make bloody sure you didn’t go short of it.”“Carol! You’re my wife’s mother!”“I’m still a woman,” she said. “Look.”She stood up and opened her kimono and I was staring. I run my fingers up and down my shaft, feeling the pulsating urge rushing through me.Ahead my girl begins to groan, her body flickering with short spasms. Yet my present is more sheltered. Her fingers have slipped inside her panties but she's shielding herself. I can tell that she hasn't been in this type of situation before. I study her body further, dreaming of tasting her, of having her. I want to know her strength's, her fears, her limitations. I want to see the marks on her skin, the palm. She felt the cool rush of air on her pussy. His hands ran up and down the insides of her thighs sending shivers down her back. Then the hands were at her cunt, two fingers of each hand entering her slit. She felt him pulling the lips of her pussy apart. When he had her opened, his fingers began to work up and down the sides of her cunt. Then his head dipped, and his lips fastened on her clitoris.Cathy groaned as the contact was made. Her head rolled from side to side as she felt Hal's thick.