I knew my desires were wrongand that I would never be able to bury my face into my mother's own pussy, so Iopted for the next best thing, inhaling the...aroma of her soiled knickers. I'd go throughher dirty laundry and find them, usually she wore lacy nylon panties.? There I would be on my knees in her bedroomplaying with my erection and a pair of her soiled panties at my nose inhalingthe unique and very special scent of her pussy.? They were my ownmother's underwear and they smelt of her sex,the. It was 6:42 AM, thirty-two minutes before sunrise. Abby and I had been keeping an excellent pace, pausing only for brief five-minute rest stops. I looked up ahead at our trail and thought it was the perfect time for a real break."Abby, let's rest here, have some breakfast. We'll start up again in an hour." Sounds good to me!" She unslung her pack and set it by her feet. "Why such a nice break?" Oh, a couple of reasons. Take a look up ahead."Abby stared for a moment and nodded, telling me she. "Ok," said Kim after a couple of seconds thought, "but you gotta promise me a rise." Mmm sure honey," he said as he slid his hand up the front of her top, and touched her tits properly for the first time. God they were enormous.Soon they were French kissing like long lost lovers. Dave pushed Kim's hand down onto his crotch and she rubbed his hard dick through his trousers. His hands were all over her. One minute up her top groping her tits, the next up her short skirt, sliding up and down her. Everything was over priced in my opinion, but it compensated for the amenities I suppose. Either way it's where we ate and where Jerry bought the last day's Diesel.We were on the road again, when Jerry noticed something 'funny' about the handing of the truck. It was a kind of thump in the rear somewhere. The truck ran okay, and he had control so he decided to hold off checking it till we pulled over for lunch. It was a gutsy call anything could go wrong and that was a lot of steel to be.