But even this is made difficult perhaps because of the heals or maybe more due to the excitement I feel. Up ahead on the highway is another toll both....This bridge will cost me another two dollars. It's not the dollar amount that has my heart pounding faster. It's the fact that I will need to interact with another person, and my voice does not match my appearance.Reaching behind me I recall I am not wearing my jeans with the wallet in my back pocket. Surrendering again I reach to the seat next. He might have been in the submissive position but he knew he owned me. I couldn’t resist his vulnerable pale throat and neck as my mating instincts drove me to mark and claim him. I leaned down to bite and suck at his neck drawing soft whimpers out of him. They had my thick cock pulsing with a need to be in him. Arching up against me he pushed his body against me and let out a particularly loud moan. Then his strong killer’s hands were gripping my shoulders as he began raining kisses on my. Dad motioned for Bobby to sit on the stool by his workbench and watch quietly. With just a look from his Dad, Mom started to unbutton her blouse.She never hesitated and quickly removed her blouse and bra. Bobby felt a slight twinge when Mom unashamedly bared her large breasts and then slipped her jeans down over her hips. Bobby knew from all his friends' comments that Mom was indeed a great looking woman. He never thought too much about it. Since he lusted after several of his buddies' mom's. ”I smell a hint of perfume on my right, and the voice there says, “I’m Teri.”The doctor’s answer tells me what I needed to know as well. “Mr. Jameson was in an automobile accident. He has some bruises but his vitals are fine. He’s experiencing a shallow coma from the trauma, but it should pass within 24 hours.”Voice on right: “How can we help, Doctor Graham?”“Are either of you 18?” he asks.“I’ll be 18 in July,” says Ellie.“I’m 18,” says Teri.“Good,” says the doctor. “One of you must be 18 to.