“I wouldn’t have to do it if you would fuck me.” Martina’s mom is hot. That is where Martina gets her looks, but Martina and her mother are to...al opposites as far as personality. “I closed the restaurant so make sure everyone cleans up.”It’s 11pm when the last employee leaves. I’m glad, because I can get home and get some sleep for tomorrow’s big game. I walk around the restaurant checking the doors and making sure everything is secure like Lou taught me.I lock the back door and get in my car. ” After lunch Clara could not think of anything but how she loved Richard. Richard skipped his lunch hour to go to the jewelry mart to get diamond ring for Clara. He loved her so much more than he thought he could. As he drove, with his ten-power magnifier in his pocket he could think of nothing more than Clara. Richard had a suit hanging from hook in the back seat because he wanted to spend the night there. Clara decided on spaghetti with meatballs for dinner. She had the noodles and began. . what would Gary want to do... !The last straw was the final week that I lived at home - when I caught them having sex. More than once!There she was kneeling on the floor on her hands and knees wearing only her kitchen apron, Gary naked behind her - ramming himself in and out of my mother. She looked up, and just stared at me with a remote glassy eyed gaze before Gary slapped her ass loudly and she yelped before smiling and pressing the side of her face to the linoleum beneath her.Only two. . but that wasn't what he was paying attention to at the moment. Anthony was totally fixated on the coiled, rippling thighs that were locked around his neck, as well as the sleekly sinewy arms embracing his upper torso in a crushing bear-hug! Her long sun bronzed arms were wrapped around his ribcage; forearms pressing with cruel pressure against his sides, hands clasped, fingers laced together, knuckles digging into his ribs. As Amelia pulled her arms tighter, strongly sculpted deltoids arched.