Jena knew most of the conflict was over her mother’s ever-dwindling sexual appetite and the fact Daddy was still quite the stud. Jena couldn’t hel... but hearing them fight, her mother’s voice went high and shrill when she was upset. Upset seemed to be her Mom’s usual state of mind these days. Her father was nearing 50 but showed no signs of slowing down. Her mother, 5 years his junior, was starting to have the opinion that sex was evil and depraved. From what her daddy had told her at one time,. “Las's mighty cock!” she gasped. “You... that... Oh, yes!”Her hands shifted. Sand spilled down the wall of the depression. I pounded her cunt hard and fast. I drove my cock to the hilt in her. She moaned and groaned, her black hair dancing. Her rich-brown butt-cheeks jiggled from the impact of my cock.I pumped away at her hard. Fast. I tweaked those nipples as she threw back her head. Her delicious cunt squeezed about me. She gripped me with that tight snatch, but not as hard as before. The. Her old Mercury had brokendown. I had just come back from a business meeting, so we made an oddpair, dressed to the nines to investigate the smoking engine block."It's the spark plugs. Do you have any spares?" I asked her, offeringher the untasted cup of coffee in the car."Mmm. No." She took a few appreciative sips of the coffee. "How did youknow I liked my coffee sweet?" Doesn't everyone?" I closed the hood of her car and called AAA forher. After I had given the tow truck directions to where. ” She started to knead it, first softly, but with increasing strength. “It is important to warm up the muscles before a hard spanking.” Her voice turned to lecture mode, melodious and sexy. “You will be able to take a lot more this way, and it will minimize the dangers of injury.” She must have felt the slight tensioning of my body, because her other hand began to stroke up and down my back, giving me pleasurable goose bumps. “You do not need to worry, though. I know what I am doing, and I will.