Twenty yards down the bank the truck began to flip end over end, and it continued tumbling in this manner the rest of the way down the hill. The men i... the back were all crushed to death by the initial flip. A barely alive but unconscious Eduardo was pinned inside the flattened cab. His body was badly broken and his face was a bloody pulp. The only reasons he survived were his seat belt, the air bag, and the fact it was a diesel truck, which was why the fuel didn’t immediately start a fire.At. And once a week we'll send her some more." Once a week?" Loretta squeaked. "For how long?" Three weeks ought to do it," said Juno. "Depends how sensitive she is. Three weeks ought to be enough to be on the safe side. She can stop if she's getting too big." How is she supposed to know when to stop?" Loretta demanded. "The growth is always three weeks behind. All she'll ever know is that she wasn't as big as she wanted to be three weeks earlier!" No problem! She can guess. Or work it out on her. She never wore panties or a bra to bed and I could see right though. As I realized what was happening I felt a soft tug on my hard cock I saw a feminine hand softly stroking my morning hard on. It wasmy mom's best friend Sandy. She lived with us and often came up stairs to wake me on school days when I overslept . That's when I realized what happening. The night before I had spent the evening dressed in my favorite little black satin dress , sheer silky shimmering pantyhose and the sexiest. She’s hot!Me: Oh, let’s see!There’s a girl pole dancing on the stage. Gosh! She’s hot. She’s wearing a black latex skirt. Her cleavage was fully open. The dress was backless. She had the biggest boobs of all. Probably 40 size.Me: She does look good.Eve: Good? Are you kidding? She’s the bomb!Me: Hahaha!Eve: Look at her! A real woman, not a girl!Me: You’re into older women aren’t you?Eve: Not older, but women, not girls. I like girls too don’t get me wrong but they have no experience.Me: I.