’ ‘Yes, we are pathetic.’ Dave took the last sip and crushed the beer can with his hand. They heard a truck beeping as it backed up and then he...rd the sound of a crash. ‘What was that, dude?’ ‘Over there. Sounded like a crash.’ A high-pitched voice came out of the truck. Inside, a beautiful brunette in a red and blue plaid flannel shirt was hunched over the steering wheel. The truck was still in reverse and still beeping. The loud revving of her foot still pushing the gas pedal made the whole. Her appearance instantly caused my cock to start swelling rapidly inside my shorts, threatening another appearance."Yeah, Mrs. Bell", I sputtered, rolling onto my left side."Please, call me Sara...". She paused before adding, "...or, since I'm taking care of you...you can call me Mom."I was stunned. "Wha..."Another impish smile. "I like being call Mom by my own k**s, so please feel free."A big lump formed in my throat, to go along with the huge hard-on this woman had given me. The head of my. His touch touched my soft handsGet moreTake double shape now this timeAnd to himThere was no way, he was surprisedGrow me upSee the next and the nextMy lipsI filled his lips inside ISomethingI had my face before I understand her tongueInsideAnd my both deep kissesI started each otherPour inI've involved a deep kiss.SheMotherGot itAnd my mother just like meWas excited,It seems as if Knight is screamingGo awayCome on. That nightContinuousI had suppressed my head after NitaInside the handEnjoy my. ’ ‘I have trouble believing it myself sometimes.’ Most people have no idea of what I am talking about if I tell them what I do for fun. Well, there they are. This one is a Replica of an Ocklawha River Steam boat from about 1850. The one over there is a replica of a St.John’s River Steam Launch. Circa 1830 to 1860.’ ‘Wow! They are gorgeous. Look at the framing on both of them. Those are naturally bent timbers aren’t they? God! They are superb. Did you do all of this yourself?’ ‘No actually my.