‘Yes… I was a fool. It doesn’t matter what you wear, or how you appear. Your significance has nothing to do with those minor details. When I thi...k of your smile, I feel as if I can’t breathe. When I go to sleep, I wish to God that it was with you whispering in my ear, and when I wake up and find myself alone, without you, I wonder why I should bother.’ Leaning over, he nuzzled the back of her neck gently. He spoke softly, asking her, ‘When you arrived, did you wonder why my Mom let you stay,. “Wait, we need a condom.”It took all I had to get those words out. Here we were, craving each other, and her ready to go, but something told me to wrap it up.“Wait here,” she said. She fumbled around for her shirt and pants. “Where are my panties?”“You don’t need them,” I said, and smiled. She smiled back and slid her pants over her trimmed, wet pussy hair, and walked into the next bedroom. I heard some talking, and then she came back with a condom in hand, looking me in the eyes and smiling. In fact he began stroking it as he would a cock and soon had Grandma humping her hips as if a young whore and gasping her moans as Ritchie latched his hot mouth onto her left nipple.Meanwhile, upstairs Cassie now had her tongue deep inside her mother's cunt lapping away at the abundant juices flowing freely; she was also aware of her own mother's tongue rimming her anal ring with such delightfully intimate kisses and almost giggled as the slippery tongue tracked across the skin between ass and. When I got into the car, I slipped opened the locked glove box and pulled the old five shot .22 mag out. I ran with the .22 mag derringer in the pocket of my sweat suit. My newer eight round revolver was at home with my uniform ready to be worn to work.I was half way to the school, when the phone rang again. I thought it might be an update, so I answered without looking. "Silvia are you alone?" the voice asked."No Liam I'm with my workout buddy Deputy Osborn," I said."It's on the news can we.