I'd hate to see you get sued." Yes, Dear."The instructions said they worked best against a wall that mice were known to walk by with the open side fac...ng the wall. The only one I knew of that fit the description was under the sink. There's an overhang where the cabinets come out a couple of inches past the baseboard so that would be a perfect place to put them. I just had to watch my step when I was at the sink so I didn't set them off. I wasn't afraid of hurting myself but I knew there was a. I let out a deep breath and wiggled a bit more. I watched her take his pecker into her mouth and get all of my juice that was on it. I smiled as much as I could at that, and she even grabbed her tits too."Both of you are dynamite, I swear. If those idiots cheated on you two, then this is justice served with me on the winning side of it. They always did get the upper hand; they both met hot chicks to fuck and marry, they landed better jobs too, so fuck them. They got greedy, and that's bad for. "Oh, fuck, ohhh I'm gonnacum", she screamed. She grabbed my ass and slammed me down on her hardas she fired load after load of sticky man goo into me. I came againjust as a echo of the orgasm my shaft had just had, and I shiveredagainst her.We stayed silent for a few moments, my sweaty body on top of hers, myhead pounding from the overexertion.Marnie broke the silence. "What the hell just happened?" It's kind of difficult to explain." Well, if you've got another one of these things, I want. Already those panties had crept into the crack of Fawn's ass, and the half moons of her white ass cheeks beckoned erotically to Joan's eyes. Feeling childish, Joan stooped lower to peer under the short skirt, feeling her tits swell and a hot throb start between her legs as she looked at that sweet, sweet ass.Inside the apartment, Joan tried to keep Fawn there for a while. "Have you been playing tennis?" she asked."Oh, no," Fawn replied. "I don't play tennis. I just think the skirts are pretty,.