He caaugh me walking betweeen the rowsw of boxcars. i thought he was a rqIL ROAD GUYU AT FIRST. THEN HE SHOWED ME HE WAS DRINKING A bottloe of wine. i...thought he was ok then. he reaxched out and grabbed me by the haIR. THEN HE TOLD ME I WAS GOING TO BE HIS BITCH FOR THE NIGHT THEN HE REACHED OUT AND GRAQBED MY NIPPLE IT HURT BUT I WAS IN SHOCK AND STILL HIGH FROM THE JOINT I SMOKED. HE SAID FOLLOW ME OR I WILL MAQKE ROUGH. I DIDNOT KNJOW WHAT HE MEANT. I LEARNED FAST THOUGH. HE LED ME INTO THE. I have many ways to pleasure a woman.”She flicked the tip of her tail. “I want to experience more of your tongue,” she said, sliding her hands across her belly to the start of her crimson scales and the slit of her pussy nestled between them. “I’m eager for more of your ... flattery.”I smiled and marched toward her, back straight and cock bobbing. My dick jiggled before me, my nuts tight with the need to cum. Soon, I would flood her snatch with all the jizz I could. It would be a magnificent. I didn’t say a thing. I quickly moved down the hall to the bathroom and entered as quietly as I could. I sat on the sink with my still inflated cock and I could hear her door open as Helen came walking down the hall towards the bathroom. She knocked and said, ‘Rob, you in there?’ As composed as I could I said, ‘Yeah, be out in a sec.’ After waiting a few minutes for Mt. Vesuvius to subside I pretended to flush the toilet and wash my hands. As I walked down the hallway I saw that the laundry. Her hips repeatedly met my mother’s hips in a move that forced the sex toy deeper inside them both.Laura groaned, “Yes, keep going. Make me ... make me your bitch.”Mom’s energy level suddenly intensified, she was vigorously working to dominate Laura and get her off. Sweat was wetting their bodies, making them glisten in the light.“You’re my little slut, aren’t you?” my mother growled.Laura just moaned and gripped my mother harder.“You love my cock inside your whorish little pussy.”“I do,” Laura.