Pruett floored the gas pedal and the van took off before Betty Ann got to swing her broom-handle a second time."We got to work on our technique," Prue...t said later as they worked on their second beer."We do," Tony agreed solemnly. "We surely do.It was Simone, the fortune teller that set the boys straight. Pruett bought her four beers before she loosened up, and gave them her thoughts on enticing members of the opposite sex into their lair. She meant their van, but preferred using the word lair. NO NO please. She couldn’t see a fucking thing, so I slapped the back of her head. It was pretty funnyas she could not see anything coming. Tommy kicked her. Barry kicked her. It was neatwatching her reaction.Getting her feeling back she was up on all fours trying to move away. BUT WHERE.It was too funny. WE WERE ALL LAUGHING. Hooded, naked, fucked the desperateMILF crawled along the floor. I don’t know how often I had watched her, dreamt of her, nowmy time was near. One more of the. And beautiful. Even the lawyers were impressed. She handled the questions fine, and the lawyers had found that there wasn’t any physical evidence, only hearsay from a couple of Jen’s (now ex) friends, and innuendo of them leaving the state together. Karen looked elegant and wise during her taping. The lawyers handed over the material, their charity work info, the marriage certificate ... and after nearly three months, finally got word that the State DA wasn’t going to pursue the case, but the. She looked up and said, “Yes!” while nodding her head.I stroked over the bud with my middle finger again as slowly as I could, “Say please.” I ordered, reveling in her suffering.She leaned there panting for a few seconds but finally said, “Please!”I immediately picked up where I left off and her legs tightened up in an effort to close them. In a matter of seconds, she was leaning back and moaning loudly. I took it as an invitation and sucked in a nipple.That did the trick and she started.