When we are together, Jack. Can we make love as your characters do? I get very wet when I read those, and very angry as well.’ She looked at me accu...ingly. ‘Because you are denying us all of that.’ I grinned. ‘Ally, those passages are fantasy, not reality.’ She hit straight back with a play on my words. ‘My passages are not fantasy, and I long for them to be filled by you, as your heroine has them filled.’ There was little I could say to that, as I was becoming eager to do with Ally that which. We both look out the rear view mirror and see a cop car right behind us, sirens blazing.“Oh crap! What am I gonna do? I can’t get a ticket, dad will kill me!” Rita said as she pulled over. “Just calm down, remember to keep eye contact, answer questions directly, and tell the honest truth. When he looks at your license, he’ll know you just got it and let you off with a warning, trust me. Just as I finished telling her what to do, a male officer approached her window as she rolled it. Everything used to be fine in morning and she never asked me to change my sleeping place, but one night I got some response from my mother as if she was horny. I was awake and just put my hand on her stomach. She turned towards me and grabbed​ me tight in her arms. This was surprising to me and I got a hard-on. I couldn’t control myself and started kissing her neck and she was smiling , even she kissed me on cheeks 2 or 3 times..I started pulling her saree up but she resisted as sister was. I wanted to get the cum soaked one off quickly. I slid the spaghetti straps off my shoulders and realized from the mirror that there was a lot of light streaming in from the street through the window and onto me. I thought about being modest and realized that the cum on my back was beginning to get cold from the cool air and both men in the room were sound asleep. I quickly slipped the gown from my chest and hips and dropped it to the floor. All that was left was my thong and damn! That was.