Terry brought up the rear with his wife Jill. Terry was quickly out of his shorts and shirt handing them to Lynn for folding. Like Hank his long cock ...was in the in-between state just enough for it to sway along with his generous ball sack. He had trimmed his dark pubes close. He had a strong chest that had a nice patch of hair. Lastly, dark-haired Jill with her heavy breasts swaying strolled in still wearing her shorts. Her dark brown hair was held back by a clip showing off her long pretty. Damon sat up and ripped his shirt off. It came off without any struggle what-so-ever. I could see his naked skin in the moonlight. He was tan, his chest was chiseled just as much as his wash board abs. It was as if his body was made perfectly. I could feel a sense of hunger enter my body. I started to crave him. I had never wanted a man so much in my life. I sat up without thought and took off my coat then gently took my top off. It slid right off of my body. Damon leaned in and in one quick. “Like for instance, my tight pussy is gonna cost one lakh just to touch it”, she said as she slid back and pulled her green panty to the side revealing her hairy but wet pussy. The musky and sweet aroma of her pussy juices filled the car. No car freshener could compete against that dick-standing aroma.“Deal!”, he dived right into it and fingered her as he smooched her again. After some time, he started to lick it and devour the juices out of it.“This..” She moaned loudly. “… is going to cost. She had said that it would go a long way in his defence if he started an anger management program or at least found an outlet for his stress and aggression."Promise me, no more trouble until after the court date," Tara had begun to nag at him before they had even got home."It's not like I went and picked a fight for no reason, Tara. That asshole knew what would happen if he laid a finger on you," Mike felt the rage surge back into him. He'd gone back to the foster home the day Tara had turned.