She crossed to the den and threw the light switch on the wall. Two small lamps in the living room went on at the same time. A big man wearing biker's ...olors lay quietly on the floor. He looked like a clone of the one Jack shot in the hip.Tense and naked, Zelda approached the man and squatted down to take his pulse. "He's alive and faking it," she said and slammed the man's face into the floor hard enough to stun him. Jack watched her with admiration as she walked past him, a near strut in her. I grabbed her leg to raise it up. She started moving her hips. I followed her movement with a push and pull rhythm."Ah! Ah! AHHHH!" She moaned in every push. I pounded her pussy. She bit on to her lip in satisfaction.I moved faster. She squeezed her breast and pushed them up. I then sucked on to her nipples as she squeezed her breast. My tongue encircled her nipples. One hand pulled my head closer.Close to cumming I pulled out and turned her around. I ram into her. She hang on to the wall and. To her left, the southern bank, was the west-bound Alligator Alley highway. She noticed an eight-foot alligator laying on the northern, or swamp, side. The ‘gator didn’t flinch at the rapid, quiet disturbance in the canal.In four minutes and twenty seconds, Clara covered the nearly one mile of canal and arrived at the slightly higher patch of land opposite the parking lot; she wasn’t even winded. It didn’t even register on her consciousness that she’d just obliterated the world record for. I tried to make up for part 2.Happily I was enjoying watching mom get off on the couch while watching porn. There was always a good selection of porn as she turned over tape every week or 2. Mom was continuing to date but there was no regular relationship other than her porn supplier. It was a year later and I noticed mom was getting sexier, if it was possible. She’d become a little more fit but still had great curves. More sexy lingerie appeared in her drawer and closet. I thought.