Joyce then got into her car and drove off.Mags went into the kitchen and sent May a message asking if May could call her but she had to leave the hous... in thirty minutes.Two minutes later her mobile rang it was May. Mags said, "Good morning mum, did you get your kiss?”May replied, "I had a lot of them, Mags it was wonderful. The first thing he did when he came in the door was giving me a kiss. It was so natural. We then went into the lounge and sat together on the sofa chatting and drinking. I listened to Lindsay talk. About what, I have no clue. School, or back home, or something. My mind was busy, plotting to score. I checked the clock on the wall behind the bar. Ten forty-five. The bus would be leaving soon. I told Lindsay I would catch up with her at the next stop. She giggled and hugged me as if we were long lost buddies. I felt her ass and smelled her per-fume. Sweet. As the group of nearly twenty identically dressed girls left, a noticeable sag rippled through the bowling. The kid had a yellow poncho on and wasn't carrying any bag or even a gas can. I supposed he was just walking some short distance, and I could drop him off and be on my way in five minutes.I pulled over and lowered the passenger window. "Where you headed?"The guy leaned down and looked in through the opened window. Except it wasn't a guy. She was maybe twenty or twenty-one, and she was soaked like she wasn't wearing the plastic poncho at all. If there's anything that makes my heart melt more. "So I did. I began to take as much of it into my mouth as I could. I started to reach up to hold it but she slapped my hands away. "Keep your hands on your own cock!"I stroked my dick as I sucked on hers. I looked up into her eyes, and she looked down at me biting her lower lip as she smiled. "That's it. You see? Not that bad. You're even starting to get good at it."She closed her eyes and started thrusting her hips forward, the rubber cock pushing more urgently into the back of my throat. I.