He had even correctly guessed her sizes. And the thoughts of a tryst with the handsome graduate student left her breathless.Perhaps her mind was made ...p when her reverie was broken by Donalds's question."Who's Kyle?" What?" Who's Kyle? I saw you mouthing the name Kyle."Knowing she had been caught daydreaming, Laura thought fast."No, Honey, not Kyle, TILE. I wanted to talk with you about using tile in the bathroom when we remodel." Didn't know we had discussed remodeling."She smiled, covering. Lena was climbing on the bed, with her strap-on in place, with one cock firmly up her cunt, and the other projecting up and out. Grasping Sophie's smooth white arse with one hand, Lena placed the tip of the cock at the opening of Sophie's hairless cunt.Gently, with a slow move of her hips, Lena eased the cock in to Sophie's dribbling fanny. There was an instant groan from the young woman as the cock buried itself deep in to her waiting hole. "Oooh, that's good Lena. I can feel it right up. He didn’t take plastic and didn’t take phone orders. Which meant Spooky almost had to be on the island. Three blocks away. Or less.Twelve years is pretty long time to bear a grudge, but Spooky might.Twelve years ago, I’d taken leave to help a friend of mine, Eugene.He’d been shot in a home invasion in Coal City, just outside Chicago.Eugene and I were pretty close to inseparable in high school before I joined the Army and he joined the Corps. We were quite a pair – the big black guy and the big. Fine by me,” I said.“Good then, it’s settled,” Susan said. “Have a nice night.”“You do the same,” Mom said.Susan turned to talk to another family and Mom turned to me.“Car trouble? Do you know how worried I was about you?”“Sorry, Mom, I should’ve explained better,” I said contritely.“Oh well, it’s water under the bridge now,” she said, letting me off the hook.Suddenly, she was hugging me again. I hugged her back, feeling a little awkward.“I was just worried about you, honey,” she said.I.