Storms were threatening, though they were obviously still a while off. The wind was whipping, and the air was still warm. Trees swayed in the breeze; ...their leaves shook noisily in the wind.Gwen was in the house, watching the weather through a westward window. The house was quiet. Two men had called upon her father to discuss a major transaction at the bank, where he was a director. The men were all sitting on the front porch, sipping tea and talking business. Thad, as he frequently did, sat. .. let’s just ... call for some delivery. That shouldn’t take so long. And in case you wondered, yes, this is ... rapidly turning into a sort of sleepover, I guess,” I encouraged Mom while giving her a slight kiss on the cheek.Mom then grabbed my face and planted a lip lock on me, much to my shock.“Sorry, don’t read anything into that, Romeo. I just wanted to know what the girls here were getting ... what the fuss was about ... damn, son! Sorry, didn’t mean to swear on the Sabbath, but you get. "You wait here, in case she does come back. Chris is at home... I told him not to leave. If she shows up there, he'll call you." Did you tell him?" Gwen asked as Don slipped behind the steering wheel."No time," he said. "You called just as he was coming in. Look, Gwen," he went on, turning the ignition. "I know we don't have any relationship at all, you and I, but Cathy is my daughter and I'm just as worried as you are. I'll find her or die trying." He turned the engine over, slipped into. Her cock, balls and pussy were glorious, perfectly smooth and hairless except for her little shiny dyed black landing strip over her cock and a metallic red leather cock ring under her balls and around her cock keeping her rock hard. She slowly jacked her cock with a finger tip smearing her precum and both of them licking her finger.Amongst their circle of homosexual friends, Michelle and Lori had the reputation of beingthe most lewd and nasty of all the queens, the most beautiful too..