“Shit, transmission fluid!” He said to himself.“What is it, Scott?” Jenny asked, sensing something was wrong.“I fear that the transmission m...y have been damaged on our escape from the policeman.”“Will we still be able to make it to Accra?” She asked.“I hope so. We’ll buy some more fluid when we stop for gas in Cape Coast.”He drove the 90 miles towards the Ivory Coast/Ghana border. Scott kept one gun hidden in the side pocket of the driver’s door, just in case, and the other Jenny hid in her. I looked oddly at her and said Mom I don't like to think about being with a man.Mom told my that my father didn't like being with men eather then I asked her why was he in control of men if he didn't like being with them.Mom told me that dad did them to show them that he was content with him self and in contrl from them around him.He could make any man or women cum on command.John looked at his mother like she was talking out of her mind, she went on to tell me about how my father had taken. “It’s okay, Mandy,” said Sylvie, reassuringly, “You can tell Malky. He’s very experienced in these things and he won’t be shocked or think you’re bad, whatever you’ve done. I’m sure that none of it is anything that Malky and I haven’t done ourselves.” This latter seemed to come as a bit of a revelation to Mandy. She clearly hadn’t thought that grown ups, like her mother and her mother’s friends, would indulge in deviant sexual practices or perhaps any sexual practices at all. “We’ve been. There was no point in trying to make him stop because I could tell that he wasn't going to stop until he got what he wanted. I was being orally ****d and all I could think to do was start sucking and get it over with. He started saying, "That's right, suck it, I knew you would. Suck me good, man, suck my big boner." I sucked as hard as I could, his hand on my head setting the pace, his cock fucking my mouth. I don't know for sure how long I sucked him but it seemed like hours. At some point he.
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