‘I don’t want to leave you short for the rest of the week.’ ‘Don’t worry, that’s not going to happen,’ Jason said, grinning. ‘This tru...k looks new, but it isn’t, is it?’ Karen commented as Jason made his way through traffic. ‘Ah…no, it’s not. It’s a ’53, actually,’ Jason said. ‘I had it restored. I’ve always liked this model. My grandfather had one like it when I was a kid and I always wanted one. I had a chance to buy this one cheap and a friend of mine fixed it up for me.’ ‘He did a good. It’s as though she were acting out her anger towards her husband on me! After what seemed like several minutes of a relentless ass-pounding, I was aware of others in the room. There, at the foot of the bed, stood Connie and my wife. Connie had my wife by the hair and my wife was naked.“Isn’t it this whore that you want to punish?” asked Connie. “Why are you acting out your anger on him when he had nothing to do with it?”“If he had fucked her better” replied the woman, who’s dildo was still deep. .. Okay. Does, uh, that mean you don't want to go out with me any more?" Oh, no! It's just this one special time. I don't want anything to change between us," she pled.Of course, things did change. The Sunday after the concert, Chelsea came over and almost raped him, she seemed so frantic. Both of them could tell it was not the same. Over the next few weeks, they made love a few times, but with neither the frequency nor the intensity from before.Over that same period, Rod went about 'claiming'. Jenny was still blushing from the kiss, ‘Two margaritas.’ “Coming right up ladies.” I must admit it myself; he looked real good as we watch his butt walk away in those nice jeans. I looked at Jenny,” That’s something I could dig my claws into.” She was totally infatuated by it. I was waiting for Clyde to turn around from the heat of her eyes on his ass.A few minutes passed by as the jukebox played in the dance hall area. Clyde brought our drinks, and they looked perfect with the right amount of.