“What a naughty mother you have.”Izzy's jaw dropped. Her freckled cheeks grew crimson. She glanced down at my dick, then her eyes flicked up to my...naked tits. “And what about you...? Are you going to just watch?”I seized Britney's brassy hair, pulling the woman to her knees. She didn't fight me. “Of course not,” I told the girl. “You sixty-nine your mother, and I'll fuck your barely legal cunt with my big, throbbing futa-dick.”A shudder went through her body as I jammed my cock into Britney's. I woke up to a rather stiff object pressing in between my butt cheeks, an unmistakeable stiff object. We rocked along a little longer and I began to move against the pressing as the miles went on. The pressing from Adam’s end seemed also to be deliberate but I couldn’t be sure. A few more miles went by and I slowly reached my hand back and, there it was, outside of his boxers. I quickly pulled my hand back, then, several minutes later, just let my hand return to hold his cock. I was breathing. . uuu... st... oooo... ppppppp!"She tried to implore but I continued to pull her face into my groin. When I realized that she was having difficulty catching her breath I pulled out slightly and told her to breathe through her nose. This seemed towork as I was now able to inch my rock-hard dick deeper and deeper inch by blood-filled inch. All the while, as she started to relax, I realized that she was starting to swirl her tongue around my cock head each time I pulled it out slightly getting. What do you want?" I asked."We are surveying this part of the country. We stopped at the town down the hill, and they said there was a boy living alone up here. We came to offer you some help, son," the man said."Well, mister army man, I don't need your help. So you can turn yourself right around, and leave me alone," I said, then cursed myself silently.I had as much admitted I was alone. I remember Dad cussing out the state's Department of Child Services about taking peoples kids, and the.