So I stopped. Yelling over to this soaked woman "sorry miss, that bugger nearly wiped me out, and couldn't avoid the puddle.".Let's be honest she was ...ucking angry calling me and the van driver who was long gone all sorts of shits. I looked over and thought be a nice guy might help calm her. "Look I know it's a bit odd but can I offer you a lift to where you were going? Or pay for your laundry cost for this?"She calmed down and weighed up the offer. She looked at the time and the bus timetable.. “You really are a hot bitch,” he laughed, taking his cock half way out before ramming it back in as hard as he could.“Oh yes,” she sighed, “that is so good.”“You’ve got a taste for black cock now then,” he laughed.“Just fuck me, do it harder,” she cried, her legs turning to jelly as her orgasm burst, “don’t stop, keep fucking me, please don’t stop.”“Bitch,” he said, slapping her again, her skin already reddening. He reached under her, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them hard, pulling her back. I love to see my Stepdad like this, just taking it easy, enjoying his smoke. Sometimes he wouldn't even notice I was in the room. He was so caught up reading and enjoying his smoke. I loved looking at him like this. His big hairy body reclined and relaxed, legs with the thick, muscled, hairy thighs spread. His thick Stepdad dick, limp but still impressive just hanging loose, surrounded by his large balls. I would just soak it in. I was so proud to have this hot Stepdad! Woof! What a fucking. ’ ‘Make a plan,’ Guy ordered. There was a shriek and a boom of laughter from the background. ‘Geezus, Charlie, sit down before you hurt someone!’ Max hooted with laughter. ‘I’m glad nothing has changed.’ ‘Maybe they should,’ Guy replied with a sigh. ‘So what else is going on with you? Besides hockey, of course.’ Chuckling, Max told him about his house and spending time with the guys. ‘There’s this girl I’ve been seeing,’ he concluded with that grin he had every time he thought about Mary. ‘A.