Those were for not knowing just how much my nephew loves you, DeRonda said. DeRonda rubbed at my butt again as I squirmed on the desk top. I felt her ...lip her hands down between my parted legs. My pussy sucked at her fingers as she shoved a couple up into it. DeRonda started to take her fingers in and out, as I pumped my pussy back against her fingers. I felt her digging her fingers deeper into my pussy, I felt her fingers touch my special spot. I was waiting to feel my orgasm racing through. I put my finger in my mouth, all the way to the hilt, withdrawing it slowly as I watched his eyebrows raise over the rim of his sunglasses. A grin split his face, and I stomped on the gas pedal, pulling in front.In the distance I saw a sign announcing a rest area a few miles ahead, and a naughty thought crossed my mind. Would he? As we drew closer I moved into the right lane and turned on the turn signal. He fell in obediently behind me, and I wondered what was going through his mind. What was. ‘Did you enjoy your night with Adrian?’ I asked pleasantly again. ‘There! I knew you’d bring that up! What about you and him then?’ she came back at me. ‘I wasn’t there in that room with him, you were.’ ‘But you were with him in an hotel room in Birmingham one night,’ she said with a triumphant tone to her voice. ‘So he told you about that then?’ ‘Yes! That you and him…did…made love to each other.’ ‘Love? That’s not the word you wanted to say was it? Call the spade a spade instead of a. " Alex tried apologizing." ... that is the problem with you. You never think," Pete cutting him off.Charles felt sorry for Alex. But right now he would rather be in Alex's shoes than in his own.Charles cycled back to work and helped his mom in the shop. He didn't want to hear anymore about Jenna or Damascus Lot. By the time it was 5PM, he worked at one of the shelves. By the time it was 7PM, his mom closed the shop. She drove them back home. When they reached home, Sara cooked them dinner and.