They have too much invested in the business, each other and the community to break up. She just figures if he's playing around so can she" So what are...you proposing for her?" I quizzed."Well we can provide the discretion and safety by letting her in with us" Janice just laid it out."Janice are you nuts? Your mother hates Ray and me, the boys are her grandc***dren for Christ's sake, plus she barely knows Ted. Plus I doubt she has any interest in sexual relations with us. I think you better nip. Basketball. Bradford '88s. Books. Something." OK, baseball. I'm not much of a baseball fan, but I had a soft spot for the Tigers when we were in school. They could kick ass then, but they can't find it with either hand now. How about you? Still do or die for the big old D?" No, I'm afraid I'm a turncoat, the worst kind." He smiled. "I'm a Yankees fan as much as I follow it, which isn't much. I will confess to being a little softheaded about the Cubs over the Mets over in the national league.". Suddenly, a wicked idea entered my head. I had caughtJack in a *compromising situation*, and so I was incontrol. My husband’s commuter train wasn’t due for acouple of hours yet, so he wouldn’t be interrupting. Andhere was this young man in a very vulnerable situation.Could I? Would I?I silently went to the bathroom and fetched a box oftissues and a tube of SlipperyStuff, then just assilently crept back to the den. Jack’s eyes were stillshut, a look of rapture on his face. Her toes fanned out. A killing tingle assailed the areas between them. Her knees snapped together, then fell apart as she ground her buttocks back and forth, thus rubbing the wet velvety, inner cuntal surfaces together and against the invading doggie prong. She could feel the dribbling warm streams of cum oozing out of the dog's cock, flooding into her cunny, mixing with her own juices. Then it was dribbling out of her upturned snatch and oozing down the tight crack separating her buttocks.Only.