When we got downstairs for breakfast, I asked Maddy: "How do you get mail?" Oh, we got a big box at the post office an' whenever someone comes into to...n, they collect it. An' they drop off the outgoin'." Charlie," I said, "That's what you want to do at the bank. If anything comes to us, we'll send it on, but the easiest thing is to have it all go to the PO. Maddy?" Yes?" Where do you bank?" Same place. Henderson knows me." Well, that should make things fairly simple." Yup."Weena was both quiet. “No violent crimes, mind you. Just basically cat burglary. This is a job for her, a career, albeit an illicit one. Since then, well, hasn’t been seen back in her hometown, but sure has shown up a lot in my neck of the woods,” I rattled off some stats about Jeannie, making the other detective’s eyebrows lift a bit.“Fascinating trivia, but what precisely does it mean in this case?” Detective Sergeant Miriam Estrella probed a bit more.“Sergeant, my point is that there is a lot of history at work. Jesus!.. Give it to me! Uhhh, yes... yes.... fuck hard! Fuck the shit out of me!"It was an incredible moment for me as I stared down at my cock buried deeply in my own mother's cunt. At her age, I had expected Mom's cunt to be a bit loose, but she was surprisingly tight. My shaft filled her, spreading her swollen cunt-lips wide. I flexed my prick inside her, getting used to the wonderfully hot, tight sheath before starting to pull out for the first time. As I withdrew, the lips of Mom's cunt. All I knew was that I wanted to see her get fucked, and fucked hard! The three young guys hardly seemed fazed at all that their own private slut now had her husband watching as well and things now began to move a little faster.The guy that had just licked Mary to orgasm suddenly stood. His cock looked huge, at least ten inches of solid meat that twitched in his hand as he rubbed his long foreskin up and down his shaft briefly. He had not moved from between Mary's spread legs and now stroked the.