Once done I checked the weather and started to look at my calendar and see when we could reschedule the shoot. After an hour of sending emails, making... a few calls and planning ahead I decided to find something to do with my new found free day.I logged onto my favorite swinger site to see if I had gotten any messages or made any new connections. I had been so busy that I hadn't been online in a while, and was surprised to find a number of new flirts and messages from fellow members.Most of the. "Aaarghhhhh!" she gurgled.Greg grinned and, reaching around his mother's obscenely twisting body, he grasped her large tits in both hands. He rubbed them hard, pinching her long, throbbing nipples as he continued to fuck her pussy as violently as he could.The woman moaned with pleasure as she felt her son pull his hard cockmeat almost all the way out of her juice-streaming cunt. Then he thrust it all the way back in again, all the way to the hilt.As the boy's pulsing prick fucked in and out of. “I am so ashamed, Carlton. I am so ashamed, especially about Kari,” she said.“We’ll make it right,” he said. “Trust me, I know how to do these things.” She nodded.They were sitting in a conference room of the bank. Who were the they? Carlton Hanson, Lea Hanson, James Hightower, Bernard Costley J.D. Stella Perez bank manager; and there was one other man, Jesse Russo, the man’s lawyer for all of the last thirteen years.“That does it,” said Stella Perez. “The man’s rich, well, he will be when he. He moans too, and we pull away, panting into each other’s mouths. He reaches down to the bottom of my shirt, and I pull it off. He reaches behind me, unclipping by bra and pulling it down my arms, letting my perky tits free. He leans forward, latching onto one of my nipples, and I tilt my head back and moan loudly. “Fuck Rob, yes keep doing that.” I moan out, and I feel his teeth scrape my nipple. I can feel wetness already dripping between my legs, every pass of his tongue sending a line of.