Entering the kitchen Dotty went to her husband. Charley was standing with Lewis and William. ‘He’s starting to ask questions.’ She told them abo...ut Jim’s reaction to her turning on the light. ‘I don’t think we’re going to be able to keep as much from him as we wanted to’ ‘He’s getting back to normal and he’s starting to notice the things around him,’ Charley replied. Turning to William he said, ‘The stronger he gets the more he’s going to want to know what happened. I don’t think we can keep him. Now she knew she should have asked more questions. A few months ago, the Police had raided their home, taken everything they could grab and arrested Petros. Her onetime-suave and debonair husband was one of the largest Drug Dealers in the area, he was into every dirty thing one could imagine, including prostitution. The prosecution was sympathetic and did what they could, but the higher-ups had frozen most of their assets, leaving Ida practically penniless. Ida tried to get work, but living in. Frank reached around to find one of her hands. He grasped her left hand and guided it to her soaked sex. Dexterously, he manipulated one of her fingers out and positioned the pad of it on her clit. With little encouragement, Jean rubbed and pinched her self while he continued to tease her nipples and fuck her from behind. In a manner, Jean felt trapped, lying prostrate on top of him with her back on his chest, her legs, uselessly parted on either side of him, impaled on his thrusting cock. Her. Without taking his mouth off her vagina, Jason slid a hand up her thigh and began touching areas left uncovered by his oral attentions. Then, gently, he inserted a finger between her swollen labia and thrust it into her. ‘Oh, yes!’ Karen’s hips rocked upward, off the sofa. Jason wrapped his lips around her clit and began rhythmically sucking, while at the same time he was pumping his finger in and out of her. He could feel the walls of her inflamed vagina begin to tighten around his intruding.