Tell her you’re on the way back.”Lauren picked up her phone and texted Sara, “Leaving home, headed your way. See you soon.”“OK, have fun wit... the truckers. Haha” replied Sara.“Oh, I will” typed Lauren and laid her phone in the console.Grace pushed hard on the gas to merge with the heavy traffic on 95. The wind blew their hair. Even though it was September it was almost 80 and Red had no A/C. Her panties were already moist from the thought of her inaugural truck flashing experience. A few miles. In doggy it only took me a couple of minutes to cum looking at her tiny asshole I even fingered it she really liked that.After I had come she said not to move and got some tissues and took the condom off my now only semi hard cock. She looked at it and said wow that’s a lot of cum, when was last time you came I said I masturbated the day before she was shocked & asked do I always cum so much I said no but she turned me on the much and that she was cutest and sexiest woman I ever been with.She. "And since then you have bled me dry. At every juncture you have sent Annie to me asking for money. I had to contribute to the money for her car, for her collage, each of her Europe trip and what not. And where have you been all this time? I sometimes wonder how Annie stands you after seeing how dependent you have been on me for even her smallest needs." She was steadily getting more angry."All those trips to you were her idea not mine. I could have easily provided for all of that. I was. We had opened a second bottle of wine and I think we were both a bit drunk when Sandy suggested we take our glasses through to the lounge. She sat on the sofa and patted the seat next to her. I sat down as ladylike as I could and gratefully kicked off my heels and rubbed my feet.Sandy laughed and said ‘Come on, lean back against the arm.’ I did so, and she moved my feet onto her lap and began to massage my feet and toes between her fingers. She giggled and said, ‘You've done this enough times.