The rider wore a long leather coat, hat and goggles, his front completely covered in snow. Sudden silence reigned as the noisy engine cut out and he s...owly climbed down. Because of the sidecar, he didn’t need to pull the bike onto its stand. Then he carefully made his way over old frozen ruts and fresh snow until he reached the steps and rail up to the wooden sidewalk.He was tall, I noticed, very thin and walked with a pronounced limp, favoring his right leg. Then he removed his goggles and. ” “Yes Mommy. I came in your panties.” “Thats a bad little girl. Only bad girls cum in Mommy's panties. Only Sluts do that. Are you a little slut?” Swat swat swat. “I am Mommy, I'm your little slut Mommy.” I cried out. My cock was getting harder by the swat. It was growing in between my legs and it hurt. I started parting them a bit so my cock could get out. “No, no bad girl. Don't let that cock out.” and then she smacked my cock with her hand. It hurt but it felt so good to. " Well, it was plenty hard until I talked to my aunt. She told me what to do. But she wants to meet you, too. So I said we could drive over there some night when you are off." OK, that's not a problem, unless she has a gun in her hand or something, waiting for me to show up. Are you sure she isn't going to tell your mom?" Yes, she promised me that she wouldn't." Where does she live?" Not far from your lake house. Maybe we could run over that way tonight?" And then make a stop on the way. Black moved his digits around as Cobra clenched and unclenched his hot, tight walls. Knowing he was ready, but wanting to prolong, Black removed his sticky fingers, only to move down the hot body before him until his tongue was against Cobra's opening. Stiffening his tongue, Black pushed inward with a pop until his tongue was coated with Cobra's juices. He began to lick and suck at Cobra as he withered and begged for more. His flavor and smell were intoxicating, forcing a growl from Johnathan.