I'd just completed some four hundred odd miles of Oklahoma US Route 66. There were only about one-hundred and seventy-eight miles of Texas Route 66 ah...ad of me.Just across that line, I saw a highway sign telling me Shamrock, Texas was twenty some miles further on. I could make that, but not much more. It was one hundred and seventy eight miles across the Texas panhandle to the New Mexico line near Glenrio and I had to sleep before tackling that. Besides, full dark was coming on and I didn't. “Fuck, I don’t want to take my dick out of you, though.”“Let me ride you, daddy,” she says, and my cock throbs with intention.I love when she calls me that. I keep my dick in her, but start untying the restraints on her thighs. I release her hands from the frame, but keep them tied together. With strong reluctance, I pull my wet cock out of her, and she hops on my lap. She rests her still-tied hands on my muscled chest as she sits up on me. I lie beneath her, bucking my hips up into her.“My. Three minutes later Dave set the jet down on the narrow runway and used reverse thrusters to help slow the plane before the rapidly approaching end of the relatively short runway. In another minute, he pulled in front of the second hangar and the engines spooled down as he ran through the final shutdown checklist.Cricket opened the door and deployed the stairway to the tarmac. The few soft bags they had were soon tossed down as Cindy and Ross met the plane with two golf carts. After ensuring. " You never talk about them. This is the first you've really mentioned them." It's just something I rarely think about. They were busy with their lives when I was a kid. Now I guess I am busy with mine." Oh." Was all she said in a small voice not wanting to disrupt him."Yeah, I don't think I have spoken to them in 8 years, maybe longer. They were folks that never should have gotten married. Never should have had a kid. Let's just talk about something else, something better." Okay. But I want.