“I wonder ... Now, I have to trust you a bit.”“What Sharks? You can trust me with anything,” she said.“Just keep the bag on.”I had to leav... her and get something from a filing cabinet in the house, where I had some pictures. The trusting part was when I returned.She still had the bag on when I came back - another test passed. I gave her something to look at, then left the room again. She looked at the 6-pack of pictures I had left, just like the cops use. They were all prison shots with no. He soon had every inch in the young hole. He started to fuck her first slow then he got faster as he felt her relax against him. "Oh yes, you are so tight. I love your little cunt." He fucked her in and out for over forty minutes and felt her cum more than twice. "You love that cunt fucked don't you? I am going to make you my cock lover." He fucked her harder as he got close to filling her with cum. He then rammed his cock in deep into her and held it there as he emptied his sac inside her. He. Gradually, over time I reached my decision. The day before Jeanne was released I moved my things from our bedroom into the guest room. The kids were back by then and asked why I was moving and I was able to make up a great story about how for the next few days Mom would need to recuperate and that our room would be her recovery room. I was rather proud of that but I also knew the kids knew that something was wrong. Kids possess more of a sense of reality than we could ever suspect. The next. Two hours later she was rolled onto her side and after working on it for a while I had the nighty up and her ass uncovered.Staring at where her thighs met her ass and imagining the position of her pussy, I knew there must be a way to get in there even from behind.I licked my finger and rubbed where I thought her pussyhole would be, but it wasn't. Starting to worry that she would wake up any second now, I rubbed faster and she would let out a moan every time I hit a certain spot.I kept rubbing.