I was called upon to solve a problem and solve it, I did. Sticking to backroads, we drove for another couple hours until I found a nice rock outcropping. I had to do some offroad driving, but that wasn't much different from the backroads we'd been on anyway and at this point, I didn't care if I damaged the El Camino. Pulling in beind some rocks, I shut off the car and grabbed the gas can and a rag. Using the rag, I poured some gas onto it and began wiping down hot all the surfaces I'd touched, inside and out. The authorities would eventually find the car, but all I was concerned with was making sure my prints couldn't be lifted from it. I thought about setting fire to it, indian but I didn't want to risk the smoke attracting any attention. With the task complete, I walked my weary ass back to my car and put the can back in the trunk and wrapped the rag up in the blanket to keep the smell down. All that was left now was for Mel to drive me back to Karen's. I'd had about eight hours total sleep in the last seventy-two and I was done in. As much as I wanted to talk with Mel, I needed sleep more. I let the seat back and was out minutes later. It was nearly nine in the morning when Mel pulled teen up in front of Karen's MILF house. I was pretty sure Karen and Holly were safe now that Miguel had been taken care of, but I wanted Mel and Audrey to stay at the motel for at least another day until I was sure the coast was clear. She understood and we shared a kiss before I climbed out of the car and walked back to the house. I had told Mel not to worry about the stuff in the trunk as I'd take care of that later. Karen and Holly met me at the door when I entered the home. The both clung to sexy me dearly, uncertain of what the future desi held, but relieved that I had returned. "I'm sorry I had to do that. Are you two okay?" I asked, leading them to the sofa where I could sit down. "Yes, David. Are YOU okay?" Karen asked, taking a seat opposite of me from Holly, holding my hand in hers. "I'm fine. I did what needed doing. I just don't want either of you to be afraid of me, is all." I explained. "Couldn't you have just shot him, though?" Holly asked, taking my other hand. "No. If the noise didn't alert the neighborhood, the police might have been able to match the bullet to your mother's pistol. She stepped out of her jeans and turned around as I shoved down my own pants and panties in one go. Thinking if I should go forward with this. She had me sit on one of them and sat down on the other one behind me. She said she will carry the child in her belly to the next world and she sexy will wait for me there. Part 1 – Silly games I know that is very vanilla, but just because we are both pain sluts doesn’t mean that we don’t enjoy regular sex. With the tentacle producing its own lube and with the human’s legs spread wide, there was little resistance; it quickly slipped in. A hot itch tingled through me, my nipples pressing on my pink robed. Okeke kept pulling her head forwards until the end of his cock pushed into her throat past her uvula. We stood there making out while his fingers eased my shirt up my chest and over my head then he pushed my shorts and underwear down to my ankles. MILF "Katie, hon, when you work twelve hours a day six days a week, I'll be the first to set the table for you when you get home." Running to the front door she ran inside, her mind reeling with hot the words her uncle had whispered. Because it’s better to beat us first to tenderize.” In the dim light it enriched my beauty further. “Do Lefty and Righty know about her?” Kelsey chimed in. She started pumping hard. I was so wet, and not just because I was excited. “Tosh and impertinence,” the Deputy insisted, “Get out Lampbert, you should have sorted this out the proper Windsor way with a good thrashing on the quod, and you Broadstairs, we need a little private chat.” “Cum!” Mommy moaned. Emily lightly scratched it’s belly. They were in the kitchen. “Heating up!” she shouts. “Fuck it” He threw the covers off and revealed his dick, fully hard. All of you can come and have fun, drinks, dance…. Could I climb up and then slide down with the indian rope pressing against my pussy? I'll make you cum and cum and cum. She knew her mother was masturbating. While the boys having looked like they just ran a marathon, immediately go back to being boys and pull their dicks back into their pants and ask if Blake’s cum plastered mom will now take that picture of them in front of the Indian statue now. Now get back on your knees and get back to sucking my cock, boy. For a brief while the conversation shifted from Mack asking me teen to fuck him to something of more interest to me. What I did not pay any attention desi to is that my consumption of wine had increased.