She wondered if it was humanly possible for a woman to get two pricks into her vagina at the same time. Chris''s big meat packed her own cunt fully, a...d there wouldn't be room for another.Maybe, just maybe, two slender shafts like Robbie's might be able to squeeze in there, side by side. But Lauralee didn't know of another cock like her son's. She could be reaching too far afield, she realized. It would be more than enough excitement simply to be stuffed with one up her ass and another bulging. “I need you to sit in the middle, up against the headboard,” she told me, motioning to the head of the mattress. I did as she said, sitting square in the middle of the bed, my engorged member waving proudly in the air, the tip slick with precum. “Now close your eyes,” she whispered in my ear, “And, no peeking!” I closed my eyes tight, my body tingling with anticipation, wondering what she was about to do with me. I heard her open a drawer of her nightstand, and I turned my head toward the. If he had to be honest, it was a matter of personal pride. Davidson Fishery had been established in 1804 in the same small fishing town, on basically the same patch of ground where their simple packing plant stood today. Nine generations of Davidson men - well, McElroy after his grandfather - had run the fishery and run it well. He was proud of that, glad of the time he had spent working there himself and happy that all three of his sons worked there still. But JD had always needed something. I'm just letting you know I'm armed." Oh, well then step on through."Ziva stepped into the x-ray machine and the observing guard watched her figure appear on his screen. He rotated it and hungrily stared at her ass.Grabbing his scanner he motioned her over to him. She looked concerned and walked over to him as McGee went though without a hitch.After a few minutes of talking with the man Ziva met up with McGee who sat in the terminal waiting anxiously for her."Hey over here Ziva," McGee waved.