I peeked in my dad’s office, where he was sitting behind his massive Oak desk. “Honey, this is taking a little longer than expected, let your moth...r know for me, ok? As soon as I am done, we can eat.” he asked covering the phone with his hand.I nodded and smiled.“Sure daddy.” I made my way up from the first floor, to the second floor and walked into the kitchen.“Mom, daddy said he will be a little bit longer.”“Oh Lord…. That man can’t seem to leave the state alone for just a moment to eat with. And still do.I was in full flight when MrsMac shoved the door open and walked in. I had her period rag pressed against my nose and my hand around my cock, pumping hard, and swollen with spunk, just ready to shoot -- and there she was, staring at me. I nearly died. My cock did. It just dropped, and I started to get up, trying to cover my cock and hide the rag stuttering something -- I don't know what!'Sit down,' she said. 'Just stay there! Give me that!' She took the rag and threw into the. The stranger picked it up, and with a puzzled expression and a tip of his hat, went off down the street.The next day, Sister Barbara was told that a man was at her door, insisting on seeing her. She went down, and found the stranger waiting.Without a word, he handed her a huge wad of money“What’s this?” she asked... “That’s the £8,000 you have coming Sister,” he replied. “Don’t Despair paid 80-to-1.”An elderly couple was sitting together watching television. During a commercial break, the. I could tell she had just painted her finger and toenails white. They were so damn hot on her. She gave me a big smile as she saw me standing behind her son on the couch. I looked down to see the front of my cargo shorts expand. I inched closer to the couch to hide my erection.“Hi Buck! Nice to see you again. How are you?” said Mrs. Thomas. “Hey! I’m good. How about you?” I said. She smiled. “I was just trying to get this lazy bum to help me. Mr. Thomas is sleeping in the back. .