.. you... you're... you're still inside me." Oh, yeah," Gerald chuckled. He stepped back from his mother, slowly drawing his half-hard cock from her g...ipping anus. As his cock dropped free, there was a gurgling sound and a flow of semen began trickling down the back of Madeline's left thigh."Oh, god," Madeline said. She quickly put a hand across her bottom and, wobbling unsteadily on her feet, trotted awkwardly out of the kitchen and toward the bathroom.* * *Gerald was sitting in the living. She seemed to know I wasn't a happy camper. Talk turned to jokes, jokes turned to touching, and then she walked with me out to my Jeep where she suddenly kissed me and passed me her number. Shit! This doesn't happen to guys my age! Does itWouldn't you know it? My wife and I made up that very afternoon. More, she sucked my name dry. Somewhere in the afterglow I confessed about the waitress. Yeah, I figured I was done. Wife must have been horny as hell because she was suddenly working her clit. It was the hottest young Latinas body he had ever seen! His perverted eyes lit up. It was better than what he ever seen or masturbated about. She said are you ready in a very nervous Spanish accent. He leaned forward and reached up to her bare tanned shoulders and arms and squeezed and fondled them as he said yeah in a very serious voice. She crawled up on him. She put one of her little brown glistening knees on the couch touching his waist then he helped her by holding her waist as she put. He was at a meeting I had to attend while I was in UgandaWe talked 30 minutes about a lot of things before I could direct the conversation to the abandoned mine. One of the things that held the conversation was he knew several of my Embassy employees in Brasilia. He was a frequent visitor there.“The property you have near Polokwane - what are you going to do with it?” I asked.“Nothing. It is worthless for our mining business; every square mile had been tested for minerals and any deposits that.