Normal looking guy, Southern California accent, maybe five foot ten, shorter than me. He asked me what I'd done, and I told him. Unlike the officers h...e guessed that I was a minor, and said if I could be sneaky like that, he might have a job I'd like.At the back of my garage, is a large shelving unit, pretty typical stuff, except for the contents of my large black duffle. Working like I was about to be, I keep it in the truck. Right on the back seat is where it rides. Next to the other black. He pulled out of her pussy and sat down beside her. She knew exactly what to do next. She stuck her ass in front of his face and be began to eat it out. "OOOOh Shit Daddy! That's what i'm talking about! Eat that fine ass of mine!" The old man had tuned her out and continued to eat her ass and pussy out. Then he grabbed her by the waist and manueverd her over top of his cock. He slowly put the head in her lil sphincter. She moved her hips a little at a time in a snail like fashion. It felt so. She had removed her shoes and was walking in her stocking feet.She set the tray on the coffee table, a sensible name in light of its use at the moment. As she leaned forward, I could again see down the front of her dress and got a glimpse of the skimpy red bra barely covering her breasts. I reacted as one might expect. We sat on the couch a bit closer than before.She saw me looking at her legs and grinned. “Jack, why are a woman’s legs more alluring when she is wearing a skirt than when she’s. My ten year old son put this game on my phone. Janet laughed back, deciding to lean on a students desk rather than sit in the chair put across from the teacher in order to showcase her long nylon-clad legs and her voluptuous breasts. So what are we going to do about my daughter? The teacher chuckled, I know, shes quite a handful. Janet, again responding with naughty innuendo, quipped, Oh, shes more than a handful. Jasmine noticed the odd tone of the mothers response, but didnt put much thought.