He looked very poor and very ugly.He was looking at me, and his jaw was completely open in shock and disbelief. Never in his lifetime had he thought h...’d even be standing close to a girl like me, but here he is, standing in front of a total babe, and out of the corner of my eye I saw a dent forming in his pants.Me: La mobile de.Thief: Nahi abhi nahi dunga.Me: Abhi hi dena padega, nahi to wapas chale ja.Thief (reluctantly): Theek hai me jata hu fir.He got worried for a second, since he gave me. And let me tell you when my son finally woke up to get ready for school and found out he had a snow day (a regular occurrence where we used to live) he couldn’t keep his excitement bottled up. It was as if he was a child on Christmas morning not the teenager he was. He quickly ate his breakfast and got on his winter gear we had long since stowed away and bolted out the door with his snowboard to the closest hills. We didn’t see him until supper time and when we did finally see him all covered. The murderer, or even murderers, were uncontrolled or consumed with blinding rage at this point, either wild with rage or completely off-the-wall in some sort of frenzied lust. Then there were the basic questions. Was the ‘perp’ a woman? Some kind of ‘Gay’ encounter? Maybe a threesome, some kind of ‘bi’ thing gone wrong? Envy? Jealousy? Still, without much to go on, I was grabbing at straws now, because there just wasn’t enough evidence. ‘Yo! Woody!’ Mary-Jo called out from the living room.. Her hips burned with a fire that was both painful and pleasurable and her knees would need days to recover. Fast guttural moans filled the room, and she was surprised that they came from her.Biting her lower lip, she knew she was on the verge. Her mature pussy flowed freely with her lubricating nectar, and she could no longer feel any of his length or girth inside her body. It was easy for her to totally envelope the young boy, the only thing coaxing her on was her erect clitoris slamming hard.