The bank needed its money and the house had been seized. The old couple had been evicted. It wasn't of any concern to the lenders that the couple had ...ade a life in the home and had nowhere else to go.The house where the couple had grown old together, the place where they had accumulated so many memories, was gone. They had been forced to move to a low income housing facility for the elderly. That story had broken my heart. The poor innocent couple hadn't even known what was happening to them.I. I knew she was referring to my cum, how it would pool and stay inside her extremely tight pussy unless d**g out by fingers or flushed out by squirting. A kiegle nut since k** 1. Her pussy could break my dick before i learned to move with her spasms in the beginning of our escapades."Hey i'm alright with a little prelube...fukit" i joked and she reached under her long skirt, moved my flimsy boxers aside along with her panties and slid me inside her. She was softer, warmer and thicker feeling. Right?" Okay."The car raced towards Michelle's ankles and bit into the floor as it came to an abrupt halt without touching her. I gave the lever a little jab and the bumper hit the side of her shoe. Michelle moved, suddenly, and was off. I pushed the lever forward and it was off, following her with a shrill, small motor scream.She sped down the corridor, pulling herself up short by grabbing the corner of the balustrade. My car raced past her, slowing and then performing a clumsy three-point. " And when is this next contest for the brave and, I observe, still bare-footed Lisa?" Day after tomorrow. And the brave Lisa will get her arse whipped. The brave Lisa won't back down, but she won't win this one!" How many miles have we run today?" About six." Let's do another four miles, Lisa. Then straight to the gym for some really serious working out. Then lunch. Then more exercise. Then we go to dinner and talk. And tomorrow, you rest and ready yourself. And don't you DARE lose! I don't.