Again, you finger found my entrance, but instead of putting it all the way in, you teased me again. “You’re such a naughty little girl.” You sa... again, and grab me by the shoulders to spin me around. My breasts bounce as you do so, and I gasp in shock as you ram me against the table. Once more, you lift me onto the table, spreading my legs as wide as possible. “I need you inside me…” I say, not daring to look into your eyes. “What was that? Ask nicely, little slut.” You grab my waist and. " "Thankyou darling", my mother said kissing my face. "I have a meeting tomorrow night. I will give you the money to buy the car but you have to start working soon to pay it all off." I am meeting a trucker. I want you to meet him in the morning and find out if he has any diseases."Next day I bought a used Ford pickup. I met the guy at a truck stop where he was eating a hamburger. He was a big black man, almost 6 1/2 feet tall, at least 300 lbs with huge arms and chest. He sported a handle bar. " she was unable to form a coherent response. 'Why is he telling me this?'"I want you." Oh!" After some thought – they were both quiet – she said, "Okay ... but why?" Why you, or why at all?" Both..." You, because you're a good sailor and you're gorgeous and great in bed, and at all because I want a good sailor and the charterer is bringing his wife and teenage daughter. I saw the way the teenage daughter was eyeing me and I need protection." What? Big strong Ted Quinton needs me to protect. I knew her parents were fun-loving people. But when her mother insisted that I dance with her while Lori danced with her father, I felt pretty silly. Lori smiled at me apologetically as we danced, and while I was dancing with my mother-in-law, she said that I had made her daughter the happiest woman in the world, and told me she was very happy for us and expected grandchildren. I assured her that wouldn't be a problem! Lori's mother is a beautiful woman in her own right, and I understood and.