The visible wetness of the front patch made me feel uncomfortably exposed. I thought he was about to hold it against his face but he instead laid the ...thong out on his desktop and looked back up at me.“I’ve never seen you wear a button up blouse before.”“I don’t usually.”“Why not”“Because of this.” I pointed to the gaps in the placket between buttons from the strain of the fabric across my breasts.“I think it’s sexy.”“I think It looks slutty.”“So then why did you wear that blouse.”After a pause,. When her head goes back I see tears running from her eyes. Will you finish now please???????? I smile and kiss her, are you ok???????? Yes, just finish please. I get my hand under her ass and feel the tight cheek. In a few strokes I check my breath and start pumping inside her. I feel her starting to cum again, I maintain the stroke and the cumming. I have finished and now she is having another. I keep up pace and allow her to complete the final one. I get off her and lay there, she gathers her. Bill had learned that Cherie Jackson was a 35 year old single mother. She didn't have a clue where her ex-husband was and her tone indicated she preferred it that way. Mary, Cherie's daughter, was 13 years old and in the 8th grade.They sighted the property a little after 4:00 PM and they were all beat. Bill wanted to just drive up to the front door and go inside but he knew that wouldn't be smart. He stopped on a ridge about half a mile east of the property and got out the binoculars. Bill. "Won't be long 'till you're having babies, will it, dear?"Toni rolled her eyes."Business looks good, Lynn," Toni's mom remarked."Oh yes! With so many working women, divorced single mommies, and high-school girls having babies now," she looked at Toni, "we get plenty of babies to take care of," the woman laughed. "I'm so glad you brought Toni to help us." Thank you for taking her on. Well, I've got to be going if I don't want to be late," Barbara grinned wickedly."Eager to get home so Jack can.