"I had got to the end of the street when I saw her state Crown Vic come out of the driveway with the red and blue grill lights on.A couple of turns an... I was on 50 headed east and running hard.Jen called, the hands free picked it up, "You got your seat belt on?" Yes, mom," I said."Whatever you are comfortable with, remember you have to get there to be of any help," she said.I was running 90, at least I was passing a few cars. I saw a marked cruiser pull out from a side road and he lit up the. She stopped me and said “Sabr mere jawaan. Bedroom me chaltehai I tried picking her up but was not able to. She said “Itna bhi dumnahi? To mujhe kya chodega? Hearing vulgar words like ‘chodega’ from her mouthturned me on. To which i replied “Vaishu tera abhi paani kisne nikaala? Tujhe to chodunga hi, aur teri gaand bhimaarunga.” She laughed and said “To chale mere gandu.” We wentto the bedroom fondling and kissing. I said would like to see blue film inlaptop. She said but the laptop doesn’t. ‘Ah, no, ah, not before now, ah’ I struggled to reply as my asshole screamed in agony at being penetrated by the thick strapon. I gripped the side of the chair and breathed deeply as the strapon went further inside me. She spanked my ass cheek and kept thrusting, obviously enjoying this moment of revenge. I gasped in pain as she fucked me hard, my tiny pathetic cock and balls swinging uselessly between my legs. The last time we had sex here, my penis was inside her vagina. This time, it was not. She explained it to him. She told him frankly that he wasn’t pretty, never would be, but looks were very important for the proper experience. She told him that, therefore, she had decided that he ought to go for as sexy appearance as possible. Clothes were part of it. His legs were ok, especially in stockings and a garter belt, but he needed breasts. Big breasts, big breasts that men would look at when he walked by. He needed big breasts that showed deep cleavage when he was bent over.