Leave all the doors unlocked, and I'll accidentally let dad see you putting it to mother, with Jean right there helping. Just a glimps... to shake him up real good, then I'll back him out. It's the next logical step." Travis said, "Well, all right, but I'm still a little shaky about him seeing me and mom." He saw his dad coming around the car and split, his belly tightening. Sure, he thought, it all seemed very logical and simple, but what. ”She squeaked again as she was pulled after me. I went around and to the back of my wagon. A gesture and the door opened and I climbed the steps and turned. I pulled the girl close and ignored the open door as I pulled her dress up and off. I set it and my book inside and pushed her into the wagon.Another gesture and what looked like a long cabinet tilted and dropped and became a bed. The sides of the wagon slid out and if I were outside I would have seen legs unfolding to hold the sides. I. I then went over every possible location where that thing had been, what it could have touched. And then I got angry at myself for how stupid I was. While I was in the shower, Candy could’ve rubbed that thing all over the place. Hell, she could have planted tons of shit all over to implicate me in…something.Calm down.Breathe.One thing at a time.I would have to sterilize the damn carpet, that was for sure. It was the one reason I got berber—it could take a scrubbing with harsh chemicals. Between. Fuck, it's the most beautiful sight.My cock is steel as your eyes squeeze shut, flashing open occasionally to take in what you can of your surroundings. Your cheeks dimple, mouth oscillating between flickering smiles of rapture and chewing your trembling lower lip.I sit up between your thighs, letting you unwind, taking time to appreciate every roaring flare inside your body. Basking in the glow I created. Soaring. Diving, the twitching peak stretching timelessly until it ultimately abates,.