His hair was cut short and he had brown eyes and looked partially Hispanic. "Shopping for someone special?" he asked."No," I said. "Just killing tim... really." Ok. If there is anything I can do to help, my name is Lee." Do you have a changing room, Lee?" Yes. Of course. But we don't sell women's clothes."“Well, I’m not really woman,” I said with a wink. “Not all the time.”I gave him a wink. It was clear he got the picture.“You look like a woman to me,” he said. "Let me rephrase the. Nobody had asked if she wanted to come along when the rest of them had organised a panty raid on the local boy's reformatory. It had been the same when two of the girls had trapped one of the delivery boys in the game keeper's shed and had auctioned off his attentions for the afternoon. Sue-Linn looked across at the woman and shook her head. "No. I guess it didn't seem like my sort of thing." I think you are under-estimating yourself," the woman said. "You would learn a lot of useful things,. Makes one stop to think...I knew that Jake worked at Tiny's R&R, the engine repair and rebuild shop that Gary had referred a couple of my other friends to, so we decided to swing over that way and see if we could find him. Got about a block away from the place when we heard the roar and saw the smoke from tires being spun, and Harland said, "We're watching for a red pickup?" I nodded, and he said, "I think he's heard about it."Jake did have the presence of mind to keep it sane, so we were able. Oh god!" Michael began to speed up his tempo. The slapping sound of their flesh was getting louder. Couldn't his dad hear that? Wouldn't he know that this was all real? He didn't care. The sexiest woman alive was letting him have her, completely and totally. And he was going to."UUUUUUUUNNNGGGGGGHH do it honey! Fuck mommy deep! DEEP AND HARD!" Rachel cried, seemingly more interested now in Michael's big cock than in what his father had to say. "Yeah!" growled Rachel's husband. "Fuck her! Fuck.