Go straight back up the coast, like we came down here, then cut straight west when we get to Lexington. Go back to Greentech Genetics, go northwest th...ough the ruins until we get there. Or follow the Charles west, cross the river south of CIT at one of the bridges, then just follow those roads north. Thoughts?”“Just tell us which way you really want to go. We’ll follow you,” Nick said. The rest affirmed his comment.I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Okay, you’re all taking this General stuff way too. I saw her arse in her tight black trousers moving up and down as she did. Later, I'd fantasise about pulling those down to her knees and fucking her arse as she blew J, and God knows if I'd done something like that she'd probably have gone along with it, K being K. Maybe not straight up the arse with no preamble, but I could probably have got a condom from the toilets and done her doggy-style. She'd have been up for that, I think. But I was frozen in place. The only part of me that could move. I’ve been to Warcop of course, but not for a good few years now.”“Mmm. That part of the M6 rarely has much traffic, and at that time of the morning could be all but deserted. They need to get as far south as the Blackpool junction before the motorway gets busy enough for us to say they are safe.” He paused for a moment, then added, “For some strange definition of the word ‘safe’.”“Oh.” Quinnell moved over to peer at a map on the wall. “Hmm,” he said after a moment. “That’s the best part of. “Yes!”I climaxed.My futa-cock spurted hot jizz into my mother's mouth. Pleasure rippled out of my cunt, the familiar waves of bliss that mixed with the powerful jolts firing from my new cock. I gasped, my balls unloading into my mother's mouth.And she swallowed it down. She gulped down all my spunk. I loved it. I shuddered as she sucked and nursed. Stars exploded across my vision. The juices gushed out, bathing my nuts and her kneading hand. She sucked out the last of my cum from my dick.“Oh,.