North and West, no real idea where I wanted to be, just aslong as I didn't have to see the bastard again. I thought of Momma andhow much I missed her,...and that started me crying again.It was getting hard to stay awake, so I pulled off into a roadside reststop and slept in the front seat.Tap, tap, tap, on the window woke me up. "Sorry little lady, I justwanted to be sure you were ok," said a South Dakota State Trooper. "Itreally isn't safe for young girls to be sleeping in their cars. My wife was cooking dinner while my son sat at the table. I did notice that my wife was not wearing a bra, which was rare, at least when I was home.I asked my son if I could borrow his mom for a minute as I led her by the hand into the pantry. As soon as the door was shut, I backed her up against the wall and started kissing her hard as I groped her breasts. She managed a "ouch" as she pushed my hands away. "What's gotten into you?"I continued my assault as I worked the zipper of her jeans. "I. Now it was Sandy’s turn to stagger back in admiration. There was Lavi leaning back, sitting on her heels, her legs spread open revealing her pussy with her eyes closed absentmindedly rubbing Sandy’s cream all over her chest as if it were the suntan lotion he had applied to her back at the time he became aroused.Sandy spent a few moments catching his breath and then went over to sit on the bed. He broke the silence by saying, “Lavi, that was absolutely the best blowjob i’ve ever had.”Lavi opened. When every last drip was out of me and into Jacqueline, I collapsed on top of her body. The experience was so insanely surreal and so deeply emotional, that I kept my cock inside of her for several more minutes. That is something I don't normally do. I just didn't want to leave her body. She must have sensed that too. She seemed to push her ass up against me to help keep my cock inside of her as long as possible.Because of the exhaustion and the effects of too much alcohol, I was forced to.