I forgot. Give me a hand with this mattress.” Together they lugged the mattress out to the truck.“Is this truck going to be big enough?” she ask...d.“It was the biggest one available at the rental center. If we need two trips, we’ll make two trips.”The truck loaded, Adam sat behind the wheel and Kara beside him. He headed out of town and toward the countryside. “Did you call that FBI office?” she asked.“I did.”“And?”“I laid out what has happened.”“And?”“The agent said it had all the hallmarks of. I am going to miss this big hard dick, for sure." All I can say is, you better not dilly dally around, getting everything done that you have to do to get moved. I will miss your tight, hot, wet pussy, while your gone too." You won't miss it much, since you have a hot, wet pussy, sitting over in that chair, that has your little boy or girl, baking in it."Then Martha started bouncing slowly up and down on my hard cock, and I started flexing my hips a few strokes after, she started lifting and. “Give it a goodby rub, honey. How far do you want me to trim?”She had a bit of a glazed look in her eyes when she answered. “All the way. I’ve always wondered what it would look and feel.”I was a bit surprised, but I snipped carefully, as close as I could get. ‘Accidentally’ stroking her clit as I moved her lips around, and she started leaking. Then we put hot towels on her to soften the stubble. She managed most by herself, but I did a few tricky spots for her. Done. I sat and admired her.“How. She reached into his pants and pulled his cock out, squeezing his prick tightly.“I want more than just giving you hand-jobs, Jerry,” she said, her voice low and husky. “I want it all, every bit of it!”“Mom, why didn’t you tell me?” Jerry asked.“Because ... because this is wicked, Jerry!” she replied. “You’re not supposed to ... I’m not supposed to do this. But can’t help it! I want to! I want to feel your cock, see it hard, play with it!”Jerry stood with his cock in her hand, grinning happily..