So that should tell you a little bit more about me.Today everyone's at it, but,back then you really really had to be up for it. A...yway, we all stayed in touch over the years and then one day I heard that my son was shagging this Shirley !!!! Now to be honest, my only thought was, I always wondered what her son (Robert L.,from her first marriage) would be like in bed.So whenever my son mentioned he'd be visiting them, I made sure to ask after Robert.I. There was no traffic on the off ramp she took, but things were beginning to bottle up and slow down at the end of it. Lacey hated this kind of traffic. It made her nervous. It was obvious she'd be here for a while, because nothing was moving, even though her lane had a green light. She reached for a cigarette. She was about to light it, when there was the screech of tires, the grinding crunch of metal on metal, and her car lurched sideways. The side of her head smacked into the window, and the. “This is a transportation device, a carrying thing, and today we are going to transport three special people in the basket, one behind the other. Who gets the front place, looking ahead and facing the way we are going?”The three glanced at each other, unsure of what being in the basket would mean. The girls settled on Rosano, and nominated him. He looked scared as he was hoisted by Jean and Deelia into the front section of the long basket. He became slightly less worried once Jana was tucked in. Milos rough, calloused hands were warm against the sensitive skin of my ribs as they slithered slowly up to my breasts. I threw my head back as his lips kissed my collar bone and inched further and further down. The wet heat of his lips finally meeting my nipples made me moan. I needed more of him, for him to make me cum. I broke away, and climbed off of Milos lap, and into the back seat. Beckoning him, I shrugged out of my panties, throwing them at him playfully. He grabbed them, and held.