She was like other girls, always answering a question with another question instead of simply saying something. She wasn’t there every day; sometime... she didn’t show for days. He had given up asking who she was or where she lived. He was pretty certain she lived in town and was just like him someone who had discovered the jungles from early on.She was good though, the only person he ever met on Green Hell who could go to places he could and she was real good at disappearing, just in a moment. All fuckin star jock quarterback”? I hit him back with “hey punk, watch your mouth—mom's still here”. We proceeded on with the unpacking, and setting up my room. Wasn't a lot of stuff really, took us about 4 hours. When we got pretty much done I told Dustin thanx, and asked if he wanted some pizza. He said no, so I told him fine then, I was jettin, and would see him later. I took off in the jeep, leaving Dustin alone. Did'nt give him much time of day from then on. That was two years ago, and. I slowly pulled off his pants, even though I had fucked him before I was taken back by the size of his dick, it was long and fat with a big purple head, my pussy ached for him. My top came off next and my tits swung out grazing Marks cock, it pulsed against my chest. I slowly licked the shaft, from his balls up to the head. He already had a clear stream of pre-cum oozing from his cock, I licked it up. I looked over at my husband, Dave looked like he was in a trance. "Is this what you have been. I planned to stop him, if he would stop. If he ran, I planned to run him down. Either way I planned to catch him with a car full of meth.Once home I switch gears, during that afternoon and into the evening I spent time on the computer trying to verify Mary Ellen's story. It all made sense and it all sort of checked out. She came to town a year before to open the dress shop. She claimed she saw an opportunity when the women stated to talk about there private lives, Thats when the idea for the.