"It's too bad things didn't work out, but she told me you had a lot of fun," she said, her mouth practically against my ear. I nodded, figuring that w...as safe."I was thinking that maybe we could have some of that kind of fun, Austin."Jessica was running her tongue over her upper lip and looking at me like I was covered with chocolate sprinkles. She moved closer, shoving her left tit against my arm. Jessica had big boobs and wasn't wearing a bra. My cock started to inflate and I shifted a little. “Please, mom. Go down. My pussy is so fucking hot, itjust can’t wait any longer.”“You can’t wait any longer, baby? You can’t wait to feelmommy’s wet tongue fucking your pretty little pussy?”“Please mommy. Please tongue fuck my wet cunt for me.Britney needs her cunt sucked,” Britney answered in alittle girl’s voice.So Britney’s mom didn’t make her daughter wait anylonger. She couldn’t if she wanted to; she had. Jennings moaned, she took that to mean he liked it so she squeezed it some more. She unfastened his belt and pulled his zipper down, and then she grabbed his pants and shorts at his waist and tried to pull them down. Jennings raised his ass off the chair and she pulled them down to his ankles. She grabbed his hard cock and stroked it, it was longer than Marty's and thicker than Greg's."Ohhhh, nice one Mr. Jennings." She cooed.She leaned over and took the head in her mouth. Then looking directly. ‘The rat even took my zucchini!’ I snarl to nobody in particular. ‘Not bad by half. And the squash wasn’t bad either.’ A blue haired, stoop shouldered grandma says from my elbow. She hobbles off to check the garlic bulbs. I quietly wonder if the whole world has gone insane. I don’t open the envelope until I get home. Within are pictures of my next-door neighbor in various stages of undress. Most have him stripping out of either a business suit or t-shirt and jeans. The very last photo was of.