The proprietress, Carol McKay, gave me my key, and her husband, Bob, carried my bags to my room, but not before stopping to kiss his wife on the cheek... Oddly, I was not repulsed. I sat at the Sanvalle Diner, right smack dab, as Bob McKay had said, in the middle of Main Street. I had enjoyed my dinner and was now sipping my Budweiser slowly. Couples sat everywhere. Even the diner was run by one. It all seemed so simple here, I thought. You meet your husband in high school, you get married and. I just new I was gonna get it again'. The chair started to creek and pop as he continued to sex my young ass, him moaning and me groaning form the pain and discomfort. The old bastard quickened the pace as he fucked me in the butt till I felt him shoot his load into my rectum. But the old fart didn't stop he kept right on banging my butt. His old cock went semi hard but didn't come out of my butt, after a few slow strokes his cock started to harden again and his again picked up the pace. This. "Further, we understand that all those arrested are close friends of the four siblings. Of those arrested, one has a prior record, and is still being held. The other teenagers have been charged with minor misdemeanours, and released."At this point, the reporters smile got very wide, and a photo of Geno appeared on the screen. "We have been told that the one still being held, Geno Pacchini, is refusing to co-operate with police, and that he has been claiming prisoner-of-war status under the. ." The two girls she was chatting with giggled. "Schoolbitch or other bitches - you just dump you cum and drop the pussy that's it" Ben replied. "And now it's not even you puss I want to see, I only want your lips caressing my Johnny..." "Well then..." Juli came over to Ben "...you know whats you're fucking problem, Ben?" She put her hand on his shoulder, to stress the good advice she wanted to give him. Unfortunately good advices wasn't really what Ben was up to. So it really surprised her.