I grabbed her ass and pressed myself into her. She pressed a strong thigh between my legs and moaned into my mouth. If this kept up we would get too h...ated to do anything, especially think. Mom was probably already waiting for me and I didn't want her to come looking for me.I pulled from the kiss with a grin. "Cockzilla wants you too," I said softly. Monique grinned wickedly. "But," I said turning her so her I could rub my hardening cock against her bottom, "You might have to offer up a. " They giggled. Mrs Griffith poured herself some tea, and meanwhile, she decided to investigate further into the matter: "So, Amy... if it is to satisfy this wish that you have, I believe that there must be one lucky boy involved, is there not?" Amy blushed, smiled and nodded shyly. "Oh, sorry, what a dumb question, silly me! Of course there is. No, Amy, the actual question was if you would care to tell me wo it would be. I was thinking of that cute little boy with the blonde curls from your. I have been shot at a lot more times than I've shot my weapon. You see, I have to watch when I shoot. The criminal doesn't. They just shoot away hoping to hit a cop. But now that might be all in my past.My marriage was very unsteady. We had our good days but they were mostly in the past. Our four kids are either adults or almost adult. Only one still lived at home but you wouldn't know it. We never see him. Some days we might see his dirty laundry but that was about it. He was a stay-at-home. She was making me nervous. What must Cynthia think of the way Marsha had me pinned against the tent wall?"I would be willing to help you develop a business plan to show other loan officers if you would like to come to my house next weekend," Marsha said in a low seductive voice that made it sound like she was offering more than help with a business plan."Thanks, Marsha, but we're going fishing next weekend," I said. My sudden decision to take Doug up on his offer of sleeping two nights in a.