She reached into the well, and groped for a latch. She slid it out of place, and heard the clatter as it fell to the cement floor. The window fell ope.... She gripped either side of the window and ripped it off of the rusty hinges and dropped it to the ground. She eased herself onto her belly and climbed through the frame and into the basement. She felt around in the darkness, sliding onto the floor, crawling on her knees, lifting as she brushed the crushed glass and wet dirt from her body. She. Do you have any idea what he's talking about?" You can call him my dad; that's what he is, after all. The chest I think he's talking about is one my grandfather owned. Dad gave it to me before he went to prison. He thought I might want it since it was an antique. Plus I was always close to my grandparents. There's some old stuff of my dad's and my granddad's in it."I looked inside but didn't see anything that looked like a ledger. Then I remembered those old chests often had soft bottoms and. " Mario held her skirt back so it slid past her hip, deliberately exposing his wife's tiny panty to us. He was blatantly rubbing her puss thru her dampened panty as the stranger slid her petite hand up my wife's bare leg. She cupped Shirl's mons.Bob rubbed Reg's now partially exposed bush and she rubbed his dick thru his pants. Unsure how bold to be, Maria followed my lead and pushed two fingers deep into Shirl's pussy, stroked twice then pushed four tiny fingers inside her. Both moaned. Maria. Make it clear you’re a warm and available dick, and you’re there for her when she needs ya.”“Why are we listening-““Sh!” Eric told Forrest to shut up.“Third,” Roger continued, “Ya gotta have a big ol’ fuckstick.”Jason, Eric, and Forrest were all confused.“Ya know? Big in the breeches? Packing? Hung like a stallion?”It clicked, “Ohhhhhhh....” they all nodded in unison.Robert laughed a wheezing drunken laugh, “I guess by yer reactionin you’re nervous bout that part. Here.”Robert took a napkin and.