I always thought she was wrong about the races, but I need to know what changed her mind.” With a hug to her father, Jessi got up and left for home... Bill put his hand on Rose’s hand and told her to wait. Bill said, “She needs some alone time with her mother. Let’s have a cup of coffee and talk about the DVD business.Jessi arrived home and found her mother in her robe sitting at the kitchen table, face streaked with tears and make-up. Now, there were two empty bottles of wine and her. I used to bop my baloney a lot, and sometimes would drive to the edge of the city, near the mountains where young couples would park and fuck. One night I recognized the car of one of my friends, a 6’ 4” strapping jock, one of the hottest guys in school. After a while, the car door briefly opened, and then the car took off. I was the only one left at this point. I got out of my car, and walked over to where his truck had been parked. There on the ground was a rubber, with a massive hot steaming. My cum shot out and covered his own cock and my hand that was gripping it. It dripped between us. Still he stroked my cock and still he frenched my mouth. Eventually the shudders that racked my body subsided and he let go. He sat back down and told me to come back and straddle his lap, facing him. As I did so, my softening cock rested against his hard one. He pulled me further toward him and held me in both his arms and kissed me again.We rubbed out cocks against each other. Feeling his hard. “Trigger lick” I said and he dived between my wide spread thighs. I moaned as he went about his task with gusto. “Oh you are such a good boy” I whispered as he lapped at my sweet pussy. I pushed him back and knelt on the floor with my body on the couch. “Trigger lick” I said again and again he moved in. This time his tongue swept from my pussy to the back door and back again. I came with a rush but Trigger didn’t falter. “Oh shit, can I really do it?” I thought. Gritting my teeth I reached back.