The pick-up with Gomez driving was leading an unsuspecting Jeff further into the back country. Finally the truck stopped. Gomez got out with a shotgun...under his arm. ‘Senor you have chased me good! You may have your son back,’ called Gomez. Jeff felt relief for the first time as Little Jeff ran to him. Gomez went to the back of his truck and got out two plastic milk containers full of water. He placed them on the ground. He then aimed his shotgun at the father and son, who still hugged each. He’s got a job with the state doing something with fish. He makes boards in the evening.”Betsy wrinkled her face in thought for a second.She asked, “Is Sanders a tall lanky guy with brown hair?”“You know him?” Dale asked looking surprised.“I think he was the guy who helped me pick out a board when I was first learning how to surf,” Betsy said.Dale said, “It sure is a small world.”“It is, at that,” Betsy said.“He’ll be out in a couple minutes.”“No problem,” Betsy said.Her voice sounded. ’ she said, ‘damn it. Just tell me what i am supposed to do’. I said, ‘ok. You will have to kiss and suck my cock. After sucking for some time, it will be back in action’. I was watching her face for her reactions. She did not reply. She bent down and kissed my lame cock. I told her to hold my dick in her hand and move tongue all over. She started following my instructions. After some time, i told her, now sit in front of me and take my cock in your mouth slowly. Try to take it in as much as. She slowly rose off her knees while lifting my legs into the air with her shoulders and my ass with her hands. I did not have a clue what was happening but I did notice that she didn't let her cock leave me while she carefully did this. When my ass was almost two feet off the floor and only my shoulders and above were on the carpet, she pushed the dildo deep into me and braced my ass with her body. Carefully she unhooked my ankles and pushed on the back of my thighs. I had done something like.