Bob had often found himself wishing he could join his mother in bed sometimes at night and fuck her but here he was with his hardening cock buried ful...y inside his mother's pussy that he'd just finished giving a good fuck. Larry was in a similar position and he was already starting to imagine rutting with Cindy, his mom, again as well. Both young men were well-endowed in the cock and balls department and they were both very hot lusty lovers when they were having sex.The instant Sue realized. At this point, even though I haven't had any luck I'm loving the thrill of the hunt. I finally see one but she's walking with a dude, which is a no-no, so I give up.Night 4. was pretty much like night 3. No luck. I saw a couple, but I was always too late. Some other guy was picking them up. I ride around figuring that they would be dropped of sometime soon. Didn't happen. Ghost town once again. I didn't think it would be this hard. But i never gave up. I knew sooner or later I would get lucky.. His cock darted in and out of my mouth and I couldn’t keep my tongue away from it. I squeezed and twisted and pulled like a hungry dog while he buried his hand under me and finger wrestled my clitoris. His hands came back up to my neck and I watched him step out of his African skirt and moved his erect cock towards my mouth. When the head of it reached my lips he slowly pushed it up deeper into my mouth. Slowly but firmly he entered my mouth several times while I held a firm grip around his. ‘You stay and do what you want,’ I gave in, ‘just be here when I get back. Anything you want while I’m out?’ ‘Condoms,’ Amber said, her eyebrows bouncing. ‘There’s no way I would forget those,’ I said, wearing a silly smile. Visions of the fun we were going to have had been burning in my brain all morning. My ride to Hamond’s was boring. I used to be able to entertain myself pretty easily. Now, I kept looking over at the passenger seat to see if Amber was there. It did give me some time to.