I wanted that handle to fuck me like I was meant to be fucked. Before I knew it my cock was shooting off in my other hand. I didn't care I just wanted...that handle to finish me off. Slowly I collapsed on the rug with the handle still in my boy pussy. Once I came to my senses I got up and went into the bathroom to get cleaned up. I needed to get that brush cleaned and back to mom's room before I forgot it. Even though mom probably already has some suspicions about me there was no need to arouse. Taylor was a decent cook though her skills were limited by her lack of experience. When we finished, I taped a sign to the door. I called Bert who was with Ed. We put both phones on speaker and I introduced Taylor. They greeted her politely and were sympathetic about her losing her family. Neither she nor I mentioned her family situation. We hung up so both groups of us could get on with our day.We drove around Dalton a bit flashing the lights and honking the horn before getting on I-75. There. More

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