I was able to get on my hands and knees splatter my dinner and several beers all over what felt like asphalt. Finally, I was able to grab hold of the ...ruck and pull myself up.Looking around I could see I was in the parking lot of an office complex. I was under a light pole and could see myself reflected in the window of the truck. There was no way to make light of it — I looked like shit! My shirt was seriously torn, and I had a couple of rips in my almost new black jeans. I always traveled. It is hot and clammy inside the awning with the sun beating down with all the sides fully zipped up until I get the pegs in to the ground.The mother in law is complaining about the heat and how sticky she is“I can’t stand the heat much more, I’m need to get my panty girdle off and feel a bit breeze between my legs”She scuttles inside the caravan to remove her girdle and comes back out wearing her skirt and strappy top that was under her blouse, where she bought it from I don’t know but her bra. “Well, I was never spanked when I was younger. My family believed in grounding me or taking my things away from me for a week or so as a punishment.” She looked down at her shoes, before returning her gaze to Mrs Jensen.“I never got spanked at school either. The only punishment that I ever received was a whole class detention with my English teacher, Mrs Davies.” She laughed softly.“Your Rebecca was in that class and was probably the reason why we all got a detention. She was so naughty at. All of the guys pulled out their meat. They sat Lori on one bench of the picnic table and the other chick on the other side and guys lined up for blowjobs. The old gal called over to Don and she sucked him off. It took Don quite a while before he could unload. Once he did she blew a couple of the other older guys.Lori sucked five more cocks of sizes from a little above average to a little below. They all came in her mouth and she swallowed all of it. She found out the other chick was catching.