I realized the chair she was in had a wet spot. Figured it was where she had her beer between her legs. She asked if she could get me anything. I aske... her to make me a run and coke. When she brought it out to me she was acting strange. When she sat down I noticed her shorts were wet. I was hard as a rock. She did notice me hard to and I kept trying to play it off. I sat down drank my drink and talked a little more. I kept noticing she was moving her hand around. Everything seemed wierd. I. .Tumhara mujh pr ab pura hak hai…Jo jee mein aaye kro..Agar main manoj k sath kamre mein baithi milun to tum aaker kah dena ki-reena darling ab mere kamre mein aa jao..Ab main tum ko chodunga..Chalo kapde utar lo yahin..Mera lund chus lo….Yaar main ye baat tum se sunna chahti hun..Plz plz ye sab tum manoj k samne mujh se jarur kahoge…Raj-ab dar kaisa meri jaan…Tum meri wife ho..Husband apni wife k sath kuchh bhi kr sakta hai…Hai na…Tum ko to sabke samne chod sakta hun…Chalo darling ab khadi ho. If only we can expend and splurge and fritter up the rest of our outstanding and lingering but lasting days fucking and spanking up each other. It would be so great and fantastic, aren't you of the same opinion and estimation and view with me. Leisurely but unquestionably, Stian pumps in and then bails out his elongated and made-bigger dick out of me, satisfying my lust, slaking and placating it—and I am so extremely and from the bottom of my heart pleased with him and his achievement.Oh my. ”“That would be nice, Jack…sorry am such a mess right now.”“No worries, mom…you’ve seen us through so many messes yourself…is payback time!” I tried to sound upbeat.She managed a short laugh.“You are a good kid.”“I love you, mom.”“Love you too.”“Bye.”“Bye.”The flight to Houston was uneventful. At the airport, I rented a car for the seventy-mile drive to the ranch. I had fond memories of previous drives home from the airport down highway 10 – with mom, dad and Ruth. Ruth was my younger sister..