‘Anyway after school I got a job in children’s protective services.’ ‘You were a bodyguard!?’ ‘No, I investigated abuse and neglect of chi...ldren in my community. It was tough because a lot of times I had to take children away from their families and even split siblings up. It felt like I could make a difference in their lives, but only in a very superficial way. I never got to help them recover from the trauma they went through. So, I went back to school while I kept working and got my Masters. Damn, when we came we both shot spunk all over ourselves and each other. You couldn’t tell whose shit was mine and whose was his, it was so mixed together. I mean, we couldn’t have just wiped it off. We had to go shower. But first when we finished shooting we took a couple of minutes to recover, and then broke out laughing. “Fu-u-u-c-k, that was hot,” said Devin. “Man, you got that right,” I said. “That’s the best fuckin’ shoot-off I ever had.” Well, what would you expect? After that we did. That pill Priscilla's mother gave me performed miracles. I couldn't believe how hard I was after how many times I'd cum.Isadora slammed back into me, driving my cock to the hilt in my mother's twat. Mom gasped while our tits pressed together. Pleasure burned in my mother's brown eyes. Her hair danced about her shoulders. She squeezed her cunt down on my girl-dick.I shuddered and drew back. Her pussy gripped my dick, caressing my spongy crown. It felt incredible. This amazing heat that had me. If my ‘boss’ does come your way, I’ll ask permission to accompany him,” she had to laugh at Marshal Eli Crow, as tough as he was, he was sincere to the core.“Then we’ll see you when you get there,” Eli said as they laughed.“Doctor Harrod, if the Catholics build a hospital over in Fort Smith, you ought to come over and be our doctor. We’re in need of a good young doctor that will help us and help Fort Smith grow like we all know it’s about to.”“Eli, you’d make a great ambassador. I have no doubt.