This girl was a classic runaway girl with koolaid dyed red and blonde hair with red lip stick on her teeth. She was wearing a tight tank top and a din...y white bra. Her pants were dirty and ripped and I saw earlier she had red thong on. I don’t know got into me but as she walked up to me I reached out and grabed her and we started kissing. We stumbled over to the couch and started taking off clothes. She had a a nicely trimmed bush. She grabbed my cock and stroked it for a while while we made. One day it may even save my life. I had that point brought home to me very clearly this afternoon." I care about you. And I worry. Please be careful." Thank you. I promise not to take any unnecessary risks if I can help it. The problem is, I need to take risks that may not look like they're necessary at the time. Sometimes, you just have to go around turning over rocks to see what's underneath. Like tonight. If I hadn't gone back to their table and drunk beer with them, I never would have known. ‘Cheryl sent some more supplies up, in case you was staying,’ he said, nodding to Scott. ‘I put them on the porch.’ ‘Thanks!’ I yelled, waving as he drove off. Scott was already carrying the box inside. I followed him in and he went right to the kitchen. Evening was coming, and we were both hungry. Scott busied himself in the kitchen, and I tried to help. ‘You never really could cook,’ he said with a smile. ‘I’d rather just blame that on the amnesia,’ I said. ‘A convenient lie,’ he joked. . Then I slid my index and middle finger into my hot wet pussy. I couldn't believe how wet I was! I fingered myself for a few seconds before pulling my fingers out of my pussy. I could feel my sweetness covering my fingers so doing what any good mom would do I pulled my fingers out of my pants and held them up to my son. "Look at how wet you have made me." My son smiled as he fucked my tits. I rubbed my fingers across his lips, immediately Alex licked off my wetness from his lips. "You taste good.