Grace paid her Uber and took her stuff before thanking the driver and making her way towards the building.Grace looked down at her outfit of choice; a...nice lime green blouse complementing spme clean-cut black jeans and some Black Vans sneakers as she wears a rose in her hair, and a white watch on her right hand as she takes a deep breath and walks in the doors.Grace is stopped by security who she gives her papers to and they check it out for several seconds before finally handing them back and. Want to...spice things up...between us. But again...only if you boys are good with it."Did that just mean what I think she meant? The boys looked at each other and again smiled. Ricky spoke up."Mom...you and Mrs Cook? Mom, would Jason and I...get to watch?"Andrea spoke up."Boys...sure you get to watch...and join in! But once in awhile, when you guys are in school, there's gonna be times when we just can't keep our hands off each other."The perfect end to a perfect weekend! They finished their. "So, Miss... would you like to tell me what happened here?" I... I don't know. I bought some clothes, and when I left, the alarm went off, and..." She broke down crying again."Well, Miss... what's your name, by the way?" Jennifer. Jennifer Cartwright." Well, Jennifer. We have the evidence which was retrieved from your purse. It's not like we don't know what happened here. Girls often try to take just a little extra stuff with them when they leave the story. Sometimes they make it, sometimes. Next, after her body was turned around, his large hand shrouded her pussy. Mac’s fingers now began to work like a bow during the allegro climax of a violin concerto. A flood of memories came back to him from before his sexual drought, and couldn’t believe he was creating sexual music once more.The gasps and pants from Nancy were the finest melody he had heard in a very long time. He knew that he was rushing their first encounter as his finger worked her clit with intensity. Mac was anxious to.