Do you remember her?”“Mrs. Munroe from down the street?” Taya nodded to her daughter. “Yes, I remember her; she’s an attractive divorcee o... in her early 40’s?” Tracey said.“She’s 37. About a month ago, I was out walking and happened to walk by her house while she was mowing the lawn. We got to talking and I made an off-hand comment about how cute she looked in her little top and shorts. She thanked me for that and we got to talking and then …” Taya’s lips curled into a smile “… well, let’s. I curled my back and spread my legs trying to give the boys a little room. I motioned Katey over to me. "Are you okay little girl?" I asked her using my nickname for the petite teen. She gave me that half glare she always did when I call her that and said she was fine. "You seem a little out of it. Do you want Charlie to make sure?" Her eyes shot open as she replied, vehemently saying "No! I'm fine. I... I just..." She started to blush. I could tell she wanted to apologize for smashing my balls. “Wait …” He turned to Annie. “You don’t remember that night, but you were at his house before for other parties, just not in that room. You said that before.”“Yes, I was. But, I don’t know where it is. I’m awful at remembering where I am unless I actually drive it.”“But, you would remember what the place looked like.”“Sure.”They needed the addresses, a computer and Google Earth. Vogel got on his phone and talked to the DA, they would have the address in moments … get the judge ready to sign the. They're being squeezed and held apart in a tight vicious grip."You little sluts just can't get enough cock", I hear him chuckling as if to himself. I feel the weight of his body crushing down on me, his bulky arms engulfing me, his hairy thighs pushing my legs apart. and his hands grabbing underneath and clenching my ass roughly. The smell of his musky sweat and the sounds of his shallow breath invade my senses as he declares in a serious sounding tone, "seems you've got slick wet discharge all.