"Roger, boss. We slowed to a little over 80 right now. It looks like he figured out he can't shake me." You can't pass him either on that road. He pro...bably figures that behind Templeton, on the State Highway, he can unleash all those horses and cream you."They were racing towards Templeton and the valley bridge. Cliff noticed that the Porsche was not driving straight but swaying a little. 'Please, don't crash!' Cliff thought. The radio came alive again."Boss, Cliff, this is Eric. I'm in. WWII ended a few years ago, and there was a sense of hope and promise everywhere. That was also the war that took my daddy away from mommy and me. We lived in a nice neighborhood, where we had the nicest house, mommy always made sure everything was perfect. I skipped that last block, my light dress flowing high around me, anxious to get home, it had been a long afternoon in the second grade. "Mommy, I'm home," I shouted. "No need to shout, I'm right here." She scolded me, she didn't like. " Marilyn rubbed in a gel and began using rollers. By thetime she was done, I had rollers all over my head. A plastic cap was putover my now roller clad head, and the dryer turned on. "Sit here while Iget dressed."By the time Marilyn returned my hair had dried and she began the processof brushing it out. Waves fell in a cascade around my head, with Marilyntrimming away some hair to make my bangs the right length. Then shesprayed it with hairspray. Marilyn opened a small jar of foundation. Her head fell back as she savored the sensation of my cock knocking against her womb and James tongue fucking her asshole.As she pulled her pussy off of me I felt the distinct sensation of a tongue licking the underside of my cock. Soon on every out stroke I felt James' tongue. "Stop licking my dick and start sucking my balls, James!" I commended.As if by magic James had immediately sucked one of my balls in his mouth. He gently rolled it around with his tongue then switched to the other. The.