And Ricardo had all the guns. No, wait a minute. It would have made sense for Ricardo to leave Alfonso a gun to guard the mall. Should Diego go down a...d talk to him?Hell! If Diego’s cuffs were no longer working, perhaps Alfonso was free too. And Diego remembered the look of betrayal in Alfonso’s eyes when Diego had kicked him in the groin. It couldn’t be helped of course. It was either Alfonso’s scrotum or Diego’s life. But would Alfonso understand that if Diego tried to explain? Was he the. Albert was my buddy's mother. She was medium height, nice tits, wide hips, bottle blonde hair and now I could tell, a thick dark haired bush. She was skinny with a little poochie belly. Liz was her name and she stood up making no effort to hide her nakedness. My cock was still hard as nails and standing straight out the front of my baggy swim trunks. "Its not everyday a good looking young man with a massive hard-on runs into my room while I am naked and horny and locks the door behind him and. ” She grinned and whispered, “Give me a couple of minutes to get the girls in bed.”When we got back to my house I asked, “Do you want something to drink?” She said, “No, I really want another tour of the house.” She took my hand and led me to my master bedroom. She walked over to the bed and sat me down on it. She backed up a couple of steps and put her hands behind her neck and undid the clasp that held her dress halter together. She slowly brought her hands holding the halter between her. He looked at his cock; veins now pulsing out the side, rock hard, and opened his mouth to breathe more air.His body glistened. His eyes so gorgeous. Panting. I shot another load, knowing he would soon. After 4 shots onto my chest, he relaxed his grip to focus on his upcoming orgasm. Panting. Panting. Panting.I stroked harder and faster, now free to tickle all his sensitive spots with my other hand. He squirmed as he bucked into my hand, moaning.Suddenly he tensed up and moaned low..