On entering the single living room, she bent over the back of a chaise lounge, and pulling her thong aside to reveal the plump lips of her vulva, spok... for the first time.“Fuck me, lover,” she murmured huskily, “fuck your baby like the little putain that she is. Fuck me without mercy until I’m screaming in ecstasy, as you pump your hot cum into my inflamed cunt.”“Your cunt comes later,” he said, releasing his long thick cock from his trousers, “I’m going to take your tight little arse for my. I want to sniff her farts."So, I was chilling in my bus, drinking a mountain dew, and my manager called and told me that girl was here. I told him to let her in. She came walking in and damn, she looked hot as hell. I said, "Hey, you sexy girl, come sit on DarkViperFartSniffer 's lap, and tell me your name." She said, "Well, you big stud, my name is Scarlet, and I had this dream of farting on the face of a rocker like you." I was stunned. She strateled me and proceeded to get out a pair of pink. “You wouldn’t believe it if I told you, man! It’s wild!” he replied, clearly a little dazzled, especially once Lucinda let him into her presence.I was a bit stunned when Lucinda mouthed, “He’s mine.”Then it hit me. Theresa/Evelyn had referred to both Clarke and Goldman having Companions already, and Mason was evidently one of Lucinda’s. It all made sense. Either he was her dealer or she was his, but somehow, the weed got them involved with each other. In some manner, this had led to his. I kept my gaze at the window so I wouldn"t find it wandering toward grandma"s giant juggs, shaking and bouncing under her snug cotton shirt as we drove down the bumpy dirt road that led to her farm. I silently anguished. What"s wrong with me? Your dick isn"t supposed to get hard for your grandma, it"s not, it"s just fucking not... but I can"t help it. Her tits are... are driving me wild and there"s nothing I can do about it."... and your cousin Roger got honor roll this year, so he"s-- Hon, are.