9-ball, to be precise. I had always loved pool, though I stunk at it. Such was also the case with poker, baseball, lacrosse, life in general. Though I... must have done something right yesterday, as karma saw fit to introduce Lauren into my drab existence. Perhaps to rescue me from it? No matter what I did that morning, I couldn’t erase her from my thoughts. Maybe I just won’t try to reconcile Christina’s arguments anymore, I thought. Maybe Lauren and I will run off somewhere exotic. Fiji. The. Fuck my shithooooolleeee..." Jennifer whined loudly with a vibrating voice as the hammering of her son's cock into her rectum rammed the air from her lungs. The slapping sounds of Mark's pelvis pounding into his mother's butt cheeks filled the room to the point where maybe even the neighbors would be able to hear it if they listened carefully. But in this state neither Jennifer nor Mark could care less about anything other than their shameless, incestuous rutting."I want to see your face, mom,". By then i was hard as a rock. I started to take off her clothes while she took off mine all the while still kissing each other like we were about to eat each other. THis is the first time we would have seen each other naked. WOW! She was fucking sexy. Skin clean and smooth and the pussy wasnt clean shaven but cut low. Not sure what happen during the kissing but almost like by the snap of a finger my cock was in her mouth. OOOOOOOOOOoh how good it felt. She was sucking and jerking me at. Still, it’s a pretty good guide. Take it with you.’ I leafed through it. There really was a guidebook for Cuba. I planned to spend a lot of time reading it over the next few days. I had to keep it concealed. I felt like Winston Smith in 1984, carrying The Book in my briefcase. By 4:30, we were worn out. The stress was taking its toll. Ross told us to call it quits and start again in the morning. I went back to my office to turn off my computer. When I sat in my chair, I saw the e-mail from.