." Bai!" yelled Maria."I mean of our current subject. The last we heard of Max Reynolds is when he purchased gasoline with a credit card two days ago....The fuel outlet was two blocks from the official residence of Congressman Jessie Jameson."Our good Congressman is very friendly with Mimi's Cuban community, and receives considerable assistance from the group we believe took our subject. It's very curious, too curious to be an accident. This may still turn out to be nothing, but it's the closest. Got dressed and went shopping for my "Guests". I stopped by the jewelry store at the mall and picked out two "Friendship rings" with their birthstones in them. Carol gave their sizes from when they checked sizes at Christmas time.When I got home, I put everything away and cleaned up the house a little. You all know how men can be. Nothing else to do so I put on the video I took of the girls doing their "Dance" routine. I sat there watching the girls. As they striped, so did I. I reached down to. "Still want me to stop, Mom? Do you?" Patty responded by twisting her son around, surprising him with her strength, pushing him onto his back. Now she was on top, her knees planted on the bed to either side of his hips, where she could control the speed and energy of their fucking. Patty gripped his shoulders, her enormous, stiff-nippled tits swaying heavily over his chest. Her face was flushed and contorted, a mask of incestuous passion. Furiously she wiggled and humped her ass again,. 10 minutes later she had excused herself from her friends and met me near the men’s room. She had obviously been there before because she led me into an empty coatroom. She was on her knees unbuckling and unzipping my pants and began sucking my cock faster than I could believe. I lucked out- she had a condom in her purse. I pulled my pants down, pushed up her dress and was inside of her. It was passion at first stroke- I honestly had never fucked a more animated, verbally filthy, begging women-.