He lay for a few seconds, then eased his cock free of her. His hand went under her, fingers probed her dripping cunt, then slid up her ass crease to l...bricate her ass hole. Setting his cock head against her rubbery ass bud, he pressed into her. There was absolutely no resistance. It opened easily and her anal canal was tighter than her cunt. Dorothy smiled to herself, she enjoyed the feel of him, enjoyed the thought that he was satisfying his self using her. Having to cum and suppress herself. You really must be a wonderful teacher, because he is normally highly critical of school and teachers. You must let me buy you a cup of coffee."There was no way that Sherry was going to refuse his invitation — it really was like a miracle and she wanted to find out all about this man who was the spitting image of her dream lover of Christmas Day. They were soon talking as if they had known each other all their lives, and she learned that he was a single parent, having lost his wife two years. Finally Whatley thought it safe to move Hanes.The nurses, red-faced and streaming tears, maneuvered the gurney bearing Agent Hanes' 'body' out of the suite and into the hallway. The city police and the agents in the hallway came to attention and solemnly watched as the gurney was pushed toward the freight elevator.As soon as the elevator door closed, Bobby unzipped the body bag enough so Art's head was clear of the material, then smiled at him through her tears, "Okay?" Just hunky-dory," he. That proved to be less sexy than I'd expected because I found I had to concentrate so hard on the movements.Each time we seemed to end the evening with at least one waltz and it was always the case that we clung together, hardly moving, our pelvises glued to one another, and mother's head on my shoulder. This had the same arousing effect on me each time, and I finally had to face the fact that I was in love with my own mother.If the goddess image had gone, it had been replaced with what had.