He also needed to order more of those special shells.He told his plan to Janet, and she was excited that he was ordering enough for her to have one of...the shotguns. At one time, she had been an avid bird hunter, so she knew how to handle the big gun. When Jason first told Janet that he was getting one of the guns for her, she had squealed and jumped up to run to him. She had kissed him on the cheek and then blushed a bright red when she realized what she had done.Jason took her hand and said,. He tasted good, clean, like he had just showered before coming to the bookstore to get a blow job. His cock filled my mouth and he seemed to love the way I was sucking and slurping on him. My hand slid down into my thong and found my pussy drenched.“Oh fuck yeah! Suck my cock!”“MMMM you like that Mister? You like having some little slut sucking on this big, fat fucking dick?” I had pulled him out and was sliding him between my tits.“Yeah suck it fucking whore. Suck my cock bitch.” I pushed my. When I realised it was you enjoying my reading glasses, I got hot and yes very much turned on, the fantasies I had. I found myself doing things I had'nt done since my teenage years and I think it is great that you love my dress;heels and reading glasses, so I want you to take more pictures a few hundred of them and I will ask a few of my friends if they have any old reading glasses, I think Joanie may have a few pair, black and brown half rounds I think. You know Joanie ... don't you?"Yeah Mom,. “Yes, another busy day. Goodnight, my dear.”“Goodnight, Don.” I got up and went outside and sat in my camp chair, letting tears roll down my cheeks. It was a little before 10:00, and I had gotten over my crying jag when Carol came out of her tent and waved to me as she went over to the boy’s tent. As soon as the tent flap closed behind her, my mind created images of my children in sexual play. I unzipped my shorts and put my hand in my panties. Oh my god, one of my boys will lick Carol’s pussy..