The Papa John’s hat, shirt, and pizza bag went in the hole. So did the Alabama license plate. A Missouri plate went on in its place. I wouldn’t un...over my normal one until I was safe in the driveway. Joe’s wallet would be left in a bar bathroom in Memphis minus the cash to misdirect anyone looking for him. Meanwhile I’d leave it in a plastic bag out here in the woods. I sure as hell wouldn’t keep it near me. His car keys would go into the Tallahatchie River, a detour on the way home. Yes, it’s. "Shhhh keep your voice down!" She giggled. "I didn't know I loved it untill you flashed me" she teased. "Haha...busted...haha. Not true by the way.....think it was you spying on me!!!....Hold on...look....there's an early candidate for a date for you tomorrow night!" He pointed, referring to his suggestion that she go out and find some new cock on Saturday night. "Bet he's hung like a horse"Lesley turned around, looking for whoever he was referring too. "Haha. Bit out of my league, I think...". They awoke within seconds of each other. By the feeling of what was poking her in the back, Claire didn't have to wonder what Chris had been dreaming about. Her hand found his erect member and loosely stroked it for a moment before rolling over and giving him a morning kiss."Well we can’t have you walking out with this. Who knows what my sister would do!" Claire whispered, grinning as she closed her hand around his cock."What could we possibly do about it?" Chris asked, moaning."I have an. My erection throbbed as I guided her to the bed.“Lie on the bed and put your arms above your head.”Instead of obeying, Vicky put her arms around my neck and kissed me, our tongues exploring each other’s mouth. I gently disengaged and guided her onto her back. She dutifully raised her arms behind her. I lifted the handcuffs from the drawer and handcuffed her wrists to the wrought iron headboard of my bed. She murmured with anticipation as she realised what I had done.I kissed her on the lips,.