I must have looked unsure because a young male employee asked if he could help me. I think I blushed. Guilty conscience. I asked where the rope was an... he said hed show me. He showed me a row where they had all different kinds of clothesline, both cotton and polyester, sisal rope, tent rope, rope for kids jungle gyms, etc. I figured we didnt want anything too thick, because it would be hard to tie knots in, but not too thin either, because it would be too hard to untie the knots. I ran the. “My…my…unh…?”“Your ‘vajayjay’, your papaya…”“Oh, no,” she protested as she fingered herself. “It’s, ugh, it’s ugly.”“Impossible. Come on.”“Nooo,” she groaned as she looked down at her hands.“I wanna see that kitten,” he begged. He stroked himself more. “I double dare you,” he sang. His breathing was getting horny and heavy as he begged, “Please...”She looked away and bit her lip and groaned again. Then she rolled her seat back again. She hesitantly stood up, looking at her image on the screen.. “I’m concerned. We were shot at before they could determine if we were good guys or not. That’s not promising. I think that we should get out shielding our bodies and go to the back of the car. We can then retreat further and enter the Nashville area. We’ll need a different set of wheels.”Taylor nodded and we opened our doors and slid out We moved to the back of our car and stopped for a moment. Taylor looked around. She was scared, almost in a panic. I said, “Taylor, take it easy. We can get. She let my saliva soaked cock slip out of her mouth just long enough to tell me: “fuck my face Mr. Man.”Mom, or not, I could not refuse the demand of this hot creature. I tightened my grip on her head and pushed my cock all the way down her throat. Instead of coming right back up, I kept my cock buried down her throat and savored the feeling of her muscles gripping me. I waited until she looked up with a scared look and pulled my cock almost out of her mouth. Without missing a beat I pushed.