Is that what was doing it? “Nothing Mom, “ he winked, “it is what is going to be getting into you”. He laughed as he walked out the door. Chapter 2 Left to my own devices as the night went on, and becoming bored, somehow I ended up in front of my computer in the guest room. Without realizing it, my interest seemed to skewer from my penchant of leaning towards the cougar sites to cursory looks at taboo sites. Predominately looked at sites that elicited the provocation of possible incest. Not until after I coordinated a fantasy with my visual that gave me a self-induced orgasm did a wave of guilt permeate my consciousness. Took over an hour once I went to bed to fall asleep to Ken’s cadence of snoring… Sunday arrived bright and sunny, Ken left at dawn for his golf outing and did not expect to get back until well after dinner that night. Kellie was picked up shortly after and also said that she would get back around her school night curfew…or 10 PM. Had no amateur idea when Kayla was going to get back and presumed Kyle would do his normal mid fuck day sleep in. Of all things…I decided to go to church. Just felt a need to go, maybe second guessing all that had happened in the last couple of days warranted it. Half way into the service, my phone vibrated. Nobody could hear it and Hardcore believe nobody noticed. So I took a glance. It was a picture of me czech riding the delivery boy…I was lifted off of him just enough to see an inch or so of his dick between me and his body…I was clutching his hands against my tits Suck and my face had a determined look. Underneath the picture, the caption, “Ah ha! Caught again! This might be fun!” Almost lost my composure but did not, held my breath long enough. Then it hit me…the little red light above the computer screen was still on when the delivery boy left. I shut it off without saving anything…so how? Almost in a panic, I left church and went straight to our guest room. Started the computer and ran the diagnostics, I have an app that cleans browsing history and unsaved downloads every day…nothing showed up. Then did a complete computer scan and nothing came up. Somehow, someone had hacked at least one picture from my computer…I tried to calm down and evaluate just who that might be. It had to be someone in my blog group. I pulled back satisfied czech with the hardness of his cock. “Well, I'm going to hop off here.” Her friend said. She smiled as he approached. He landed on top of Dave with a thud, and their duel dissolved into a wrestling match from there, each trying to get the other’s weapon away from them. There was a brief respite while he dragged off his trousers and pants, then he pushed her over onto her back with his foot and squatted above her head, pressing his lean crotch to her face. It barely gave my big jiggly tits any support. I suddenly became aware of another male standing to the side. But a man had given her very clear instructions, and what else was she for but pleasuring men? I don’t mind because Hardcore this is probably going to make this guys year. “Now this is going to require some good acting skills. I forgot that you said that... If Ryan started to eat me out there and then he would probably drown. Not Matthew, Brian, Myles, Liddell, Vin, Stefan, Rick, Mitch, Carson, Brent, Kyle, Mark, Tony. ‘Got to be kidding me!’ Giggles burst through the classroom. Don’t let him kill you.” Then he passed out. I wanted to but didn't. “Then let's make it quick.” amateur Her Suck once radical message might now be seen as mainstream but her real objectives would have shocked many of her supporters if she spoke about them publicly, things which they thought were unfortunate side effects but which their leader had many times just about fisted herself thinking about. Mike was so aroused . . . “What?” He considered for an instant to get more aggressive, but lost his nerve moving quickly away from her vagina. I was sitting at home on my computer, surfing some porn sites, trying to get an erection. “Wait until I’m high, but then, yes.” she told him flatly, fuck despite her grin.