.I'am in the produce dept and go to school here in the city I live in the apartments with my mom up the street a lil ways......he said....Knowing a lo...al tow guy who does AAA I called him and asked if he was in the area and said he was in about an hour and said he could do me a favor and get his car to a guy who sells decent used tires .Marcus said yeah cool man you helping me out big time .....Well at least the tow is free but you still need to cover your tires...Yeah I will get my mom to help. “uuuuum, I want some…….please…….feed me.“ she moans. “fuck my mouth like you just fucked my ass, fill it with your cum. I love your cum.” She raises up on to her elbows and rests the back of her head on the back of the chair.. Her eyes, her expression, she seems desperate, her smile, so shy and submissive. Yet her smile, I have never seen her looking so content. I look down and see my dick sliding in and out of her still perfectly tight ass. So perfect that I can cum at will or hold off to. “Also my car needs an oil change.”‎‎”Okay, then we put it down to car trouble. It has nothing to do with the fact that you might need grandpa as backup?” I asked.‎‎”Of course not,” she said also sounding light hearted. “Try to dress professionally.”‎‎”Do you mean I have to take off my bib overalls before I pick you up?” I asked.‎Now you might think I’m kidding, but I do wear those when I work on the worm farm, even in the winter. I can wear a thermal shirt under them and a sweatshirt over them. It’s just for show. Momma says you need to use a little honey at times to get the worker bees' attention.” Cynthia said, using a silly southern drawl.Leslie smiled back. “Well, in that outfit you might even attract a few queen bees.”Cynthia arched her eyebrows slightly trying to figure out exactly what Leslie meant by that comment.They both giggled as Leslie stepped into the entry. Cynthia commented, “Well, there are so many bees, hopefully I can find one or two.” She grasped Leslie’s hand and.