Tell him he owes me and it's time to pay up. Then explain what happened." I suggested half asleep."Okay, by the way I am your power of attorney so the... called me to ask what to do with the bike." Jen said."Who called you?" I asked."The office girl at the Wilcox Towing and Storage yard out at West End. The cops had your bike towed and he got the call. So what do we do with it." How bad is it?" I asked"According to the old man who runs the storage yard, it is scratched up some and at least one of. Keep walking. said Daryl. I was now barefoot walking across the wooden floor toward the kitchen. I had a pair of tan cargo shorts and a black t-shirt on. Daryl kicked off his tennis shoes. He was wearing long tan shorts, near his ankles and a white skate board t-shirt. You want something to drink? said Daryl. Sweetie! Is that you??? Junior are you home? said a female voice. It was coming from the next room. Fuck! Its my Mom. whispered Daryl. I turned my head. I knew Daryl for four years and. After a few minutes I had to move away as the intensity of my pleasure proved too much to bear. Reluctantly releasing me, Meagan moved onto her back and opened her arms to receive me. When I entered her pussy, it was like discovering her warmth and moisture for the very first time. She seemed to have regained the tightness of her youth, something I had never known. She responded to my motions with a frenzy that left me breathless. When I leaned down to take her nipple in my mouth, she crushed. Open and waiting to be filled up.I looked down right as he guided the head of his dick into my very wet pussy. The last thing I noticed were my pretty, painted toe nails andthen, oh! He more than filled me up!"Oh God!" I yelled."Yes! Yes!" is all I could say as he plunged deeply into me over andover. I grabbed his ass and he grunted with pleasure. This made me cumfor the 2nd time that night. The orgasm was like nothing I had everexperienced as a man. After I came he slowed down for a second..