The beautiful impalement by Jason's lovely cock made Helen pant with an emotion she had never achieved in 10 years of marriage. Even when the assertiv... lad ventured to push his curious finger into her bung-hole, Helen just relaxed and gave him full rein to rob her of every last vestige of her powerful dignity.She was beginning to feel like a slut and it was a comforting feeling to be so free in her submission to his urgent desire. Helen realized that if this young man wanted her to drop to her. "Meadow sat upright, giving me room to stand up before I walked away, and actually used the restroom. I waited until I figured enough time had passed before slowly making my way back into the living room, stopping at the doorway before entering when I saw my wife had moved up next to her son and was resting her head on Robby's shoulder. Her hand was resting on his leg, while her body was curled up on the couch.Robby appeared to be a little uncomfortable as I stood there surveying the situation,. She was a proper redhead, I’m not just talking a bit of ginger, she was a proper deep copper, even her pubic hair, lots of freckles on her pale white skin, and light pink nipples on her amazing 36C cup breasts. She was the first redhead I had dated, I was 30 and she was 24, and I have had a real thing for redheads ever since. As well as being the first proper redhead I dated she was also the most sexually adventurous girl I have dated, open to trying most things and we had some amazing sexual. Max pulled a cinnamon flavored toothpick from his breast pocket, stuck it in his mouth and chomped down menacingly.The Mole knew his number was up. No one would mourn his passing or even think of reporting the incident to the police. Half of the miners were on the run from the law as it was.The others emerged from the darkness at gunpoint. Each fearfully observing the newcomer and the gleaming pistol. Max kept the gun trained at The Mole, but turned his head slightly to address the assembled.