I take brief glances away from the road to look down at my swollen cock. I’m giving it an extra squeeze when, up ahead, I see a hitchhiker. He’s t...umbing a ride with his right hand and holding a backpack in his left. I slow down to get a good look at him. He is youngish and clean shaven. I drive a little way past him, indicate, and stop in a convenient pull in. I guess the young man is used to thumbing a lift on this stretch of road.My cock is still sticking out of my pants when I roll down the. Crooked rivulets of muddy water streamed down Lara’s body. Scott smoothed away the mud and debris, sliding his hands over her rain-slick chest, her breasts, her tummy.Lara stood still, enjoying his warm hands caressing over her. Then she did the same for him, wiping at the dirt on his chest and shoulders then cupped her hands to gather enough water to splash it over his half-hard dick.Scott pulled her close and reached behind to slick away mud from her back and ass while Lara did the same for. Oats' insisted that Bitsy ride in limousine with them to the cemetery services, saying in a demonstrative manner that Josh's father thought of her as the daughter he never had and so, would have wanted Bitsy to be accorded as such. On their way back to the funeral home and the car they had left parked there, Josh's mom, having caught the gist of what was going on between her son and 'adopted' daughter, proceeded on to ask Bitsy if she might be able to see her way clear to spending another week. We had been told that it was several hundred dollars but actually it was several thousand dollars. The thousand dollars to be exact. We each came out of it with fifty pair of sexy panties and bras. I was going to decorate my bedroom walls with them.As soon as we entered the house Mom dragged Dad up to their bedroom for sex. I had never seen Mom so sexually excited before.Before they even got to the foot of the stairs Cindy turned toward me and said, “I want you to fuck me. I’ve never been this.