It stood to reason that any warm building would be either secure or public.Perhaps a motorhome? I was desperate enough to weigh it up. I could hire on.... For a week. It would cost hundreds of pounds but perhaps in a week the gang’s craziness would have died off. They might feel more like screwing boys their own age after gaining some experience? After all I doubted Deirdre’s gang was doing it with a teacher.Where could I park it though? Where could I keep it and where could I take it with the. "WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING?!" Then in a softer voice "You almost scared me to DEATH!"Mandy sat on the floor looking guilty. "I'm sorry Mamma, but I just wanted to see it again. It makes me feel so ... GOOSHY inside and I just couldn't wait ... I'm sorry Mamma ... please don't be mad at me."She looked pathetic sitting there. Her hand was out of her pants, but she'd creamed on it pretty good, and she held it up in the air. Bob got up and walked over to where Mandy was. His dangling spermy. She could see quite clearly where it was all going."Lick them Stephanie. Nobody has ever touched them except you," mumbled the statue with a giggle.She once again looked down each side of the hallway to see if anyone might be hiding and manipulating the thing in front of her. In her observations she failed to notice there was a pinhole camera installed in the silver statues belly button. It just looked like another depression in the finish.The speaker itself was a curtain type installed above. Often he would arrive home just s his wife's latest lover was pulling out of the drive and without any acknowledgement they would pass in the street.So it was this day; that as tom turned into the cul-de-sac that was his road; a flash looking BMW came out of his drive and the elderly white guy driving it never even looked in his direction; but instantly Tom's cock jerked at the thought of burying itself I his wife's freshly fucked cunt and he hoped she had convinced her new lover to deposit his.