He was smiling, seeing how quickly he had made me hard, he knew this was going his way.Moving closer to me he rubbed his cock against mine, he was sli...htly bigger than me, and he was hard and thick with precum showing at the tip. I found myself pressing forward, wanting to feel more of his cock against me until we were grinding against each other, both of us looking down at our stiff cocks rubbing together between us. I felt his finger on my chin and lifted my face up to him, our eyes meeting.. " Mary continued seriously."Good for her. It's good to stay single for a while." He answered half laughing, aware of his mother's glare."I really have to go mom, I'm meeting Tom for lunch." he kissed her cheeks, took his keys and was about to open the door when his mother asked."Noah wait, how long are staying this time?" I don't know. It depends." He answered slowly not really knowing the answer himself.Tom and Noah spend about 2 hours planning at Tom's house with a box of pizza and some beer. " I'd be happy to tell you all about this model." I am fine," I said again, turning to glower at him.Even with the shower and breakfast, I was still looking a little rough. Couple that with the irritation I was still getting from Renata, and I wasn't in the mood to deal with anyone.After a moment the sales clerk took the hint and went away.I kept my searches narrowed down to Florida for the moment, since if there was a mole in the Marshal's office, it would be in the area of where they were. There was so much. I felt flooded.And then my clit throbbed. My little nub drank in the energy. I shuddered, my toes curling as it blossomed, thrusting out of my brown pubic hair. My eyes widened as I watched my futa-cock grow, looking over my huge breasts.“Yes!” I gasped as B grasped it, stroking my cock.“Ms. Marcie,” she said, but her voice sounded different. It sounded younger, sweeter, a soprano instead of her smokier alto. “Ms. Marcie, oh, no, what is that?”B's girlish gasp made me blink..