She clung to the doorway with a panicked look at Jason and screamed his name."What the fuck are you doing?" Jason screamed as he ran up to them. "Let ...er go!" Mister Peters," Lola said from behind a large deputy sheriff. "You need to stand back and allow these officers to complete their investigation." Come with me, Mister Peters," the male deputy said as his hand hovered over the Glock on his hip. Glancing at his brass name plate he saw the name Hollister.Jason felt like he was being torn in. YWith her tongue still buried in there somewhat, she moved her face back and forth a bit. That ensured she got her entire face wet and had to close her eyes too. Nevertheless, she made damn sure to look at me again and keep the love flowing.We both increased our grips on each other's hands and quaked the bed too. We made it hit the wall a few times, but neither of them worried at all. We just sucked each other out most definitely, and nothing else mattered, it seemed.I felt her tongue dive in. They had also become friends. Mom and Frieda (Paula's mom) often travelled with them for some weekend fun.Rhonda made the baseball team and started at first base. When she showed up at baseball tryouts with me no one paid much attention other than to stealthily ogle her figure. The fun started when they realized she was there to try out for the team. Not that there were any sexist remarks or anything. A lot of them had been on my little league team last year and had seen her play.The coach knew. She stroked it for a while, having yet to lean in and kiss him. She watched his face fall into ecstasy as she felt it grow harder and bigger in her hand. “Let’s take these off,” she whispered as she tugged them down without his assistance. Leaning back on the counter with his shorts and boxers now at his ankles, she leaned in to kiss him. They swapped tongues and kissed deep as she stroked his bare cock with both hands. Brad, fully thrusted in lust, drug his tongue to her neck, kissing her.