As I am sitting catching up on my reading sipping my coffee I am anxious can't stop looking over at the hubby and biting my lip . Soon I am getting u... walk over to him grab a pillow drop it to the floor and kneel before him asking him if he is really interested in what he is watching as I am caressing his cockthrough his bottoms he looks down at me smiles why Mrs what is on your mind oh maybe your cock in my mouth as I reach in releasing him from his bottoms as I wrap my fingers aroundhis. The gang leader looked up from his face fucking for a moment, then shouted at me: "hey you - shitface - get that cunt out of here - and fuckin clean her up".I dragged the terrified girl away from the line - we sat on a wall outside, where mons explained that her big sister had brought her along for fun, because she needed hardening up.The girl was actually quite cute when she stopped crying - I stroked her face to dry her tears, then I kissed her - first her neck and then when she didn't slap. She heard me enter the room.Without looking up, she said, “Hi honey. What time are Claire and Kalista coming over tomorrow morning?”“Mom ... how could you possibly ... Were you listening in on the phone?”“No, dear ... this is Sunday, two days before the start of Cotillion. You and Claire haven’t danced in about four weeks, so I put two and two together and figured it out. I’m not stupid, you know.”“I’m sorry, Mom, what’s all this in front of you?” I asked.“I am just trying to organize this. "Uhm, Evan, you need to calm down," he said glancing over at the Yellow Mustang."Who the hell are you?" I asked. "Can I see your insurance information and ID?" I'm Tim Matthews," he smiled. "Your car is fine. You don't need to involve the insurance agencies." Oh shit," I said. "You don't have any fucking insurance, do you?" We don't need no stinking insurance," he laughed. "Your car is fine. Let's get started."He gently grabbed my arm and started leading me towards his Mustang. The car, in an.