" John! Stop!" she squirms, trying to get away from me. Pressing her against the bed as one hand continues to massage her breast, the other moving dow...n along her leg, sliding under her, moving over her hot ass. " Oh god, stop..." she starts panicking. " John, please don't! I'm not sure I want to do this." Lifting her leg around mine, I kiss her again, hard and deep. I raise her exposed firm tits. " Mmmm... very nice Marie." Tears welling up in her eyes. " John! Stop it." " Mmm...You want. Understood?'I nodded as she gradually began to lower herself to a crouch and then went onto her knees. I couldn't believe it; she was going to sit on my face. Mom may have thought that would be punishment and humiliation, but it was always something I had secretly fantasized about and now it was about to happen in real life.In a moment I was being smothered by mom's beautiful pussy. She pushed down hard on my face, almost preventing me from breathing. It seemed to amuse her to feel me. The mother came over to me and asked if I could help them. She said that their daughter had learned to bowl at school and wanted to keep in practice, but the parents didn’t know anything about the game. I had been interested before, because it was obvious that the girl was blind. She was doing a pretty good job in spite of this, but she was getting a little testy with her folks. I said that I would help where I could, and that is how I met Diane Ward and her folks. Diane was 24, and the. Dressed as she was, and with her body type, it had been hard to tell. They stopped on their side of the fence. The man was carrying something that looked like an M-16 with a grenade launcher mounted under it. Most likely under the AR-15 semi automatic was a 12 gauge shotgunEddie: We are federal inspectors, we need to look over your operation.Male farmer: (To his companion) Cover me.He stepped into the space between the walk gates then emerged through the second gate. When he emerged on the.