Betsy walked over to Chuck. The two went down towards the dock, where the garbage scow was moored. She hadn’t really had a chance to see it, much le...s inspect it and was curious about what she had purchased. Captain Jack was already over there looking it over.Chuck asked, “How long has that storage pod been there?”“Since the day before the fall,” Betsy answered.“Have you got any more of them stashed around, somewhere?” Chuck asked.“A couple dozen. Each one is loaded with a different assortment. I think if we can just sit it out there for a couple weeks that the worst of this will blow over. Some publicity-hungry Hollywood starlet will flash her twat to the press or something, and no one will give a lusty crap about what happened yesterday." Will, there's nothing more I would like than to spend a couple weeks there with you. Maybe we could even have your folks run a couple horses out to us in a horse trailer so we could explore up in the hills a little or something. But at the same. “Oh, baby! Oh, baby! I’m there!” she suddenly moans; Aaron can feel her entire body quiver and he realizes that she’s having another orgasm. Then, abruptly, as if snapping out of a trance, she starts accelerating her tempo again, quickly building up force and speed. “Oh, baby! I’m there! I’m there!” she screams loudly as she is hurtled into another string of orgasms. Aaron grunts as the hippie bounces herself wildly up and down on his rigid fuck stick; he can feel the pressure of all of his. . Oh! Jesus Sam! I'm going to cum!" Mom yelled as she gripped my cock hard.But Sam sat up quickly and, in a very harsh tone, said, "Fuck your son."Without any hesitation, Mom quickly straddled herself over me. Taking hold of my dick, she lightly rubbed it over her slit until it pierced inside and then very slowly eased herself down."Oh fuck..." I groaned as she inched my pecker inside her.Mom moaned herself when I finally bottomed out and hissed, "God, this feels so good."Slowly, Mom started to.