.'You want to know how you can have some privacy?'."Yes! Privacy. Some places I can be alone: Be myself!".'That's easy. // You just have to think like...a woman.'."That's *Why *I need the privacy!!"- - -"Nicole?!" her mother asked, opening the office door.."Er: Hi! Sorry; it's still me. Buddy," Taylor raised he-r hand..'Ask her if she has any jewelry,' Nicole suggested.."Jewelry? Oh, right! ' You have any?" Taylor asked.."Jewelry??" the dark brown haired woman said, scratching her head. "I got. All these years, you've wanted to . . . wanted it . . . wanted her." This is . . . you're . . ." Baby . . . look at mommy."He turned. She was sitting with her legs apart. He gasped. Dark stockings, pink garter belt and pink panties with a dark wet spot where . . . he almost gasped, she was wet . . . she was holding her dress up for him to look. And he stared. "Oh, my god! . . . Oh my god." His robe fell open, and his stiff, hard cock stuck out for her to see. She ran her fingers over her. I also noticed that this one fitted him, presumably one of his own stock, in XXL. He took himself in hand and pushed right into me.Talk about fucking full! JesusThe width of the shaft was pushing all my pussy lips out. Talk about getting a quart into a pint pot.Below my little b*ush I could see his big balls hanging, and the wide base of his shaft where he was not all the way into me.Then he pushed in further, making my eyes water. "You can take it" he whispered "Relax" All very well for him. It is nearly the end of the Summer season. Plus, you noted the nearest house is out of sight. He yanks Renea out of the van, leading her over into the house. Once she is inside he removes the gag."No one can hear you." he reveals. "The nearest house is nearly a mile away, and there is no one there tonight." Please," Renea begs. "Please do not hurt me".He strides towards her and starts to squeeze her, to roughly touch her, mauling her. His hands focus on her ample 42C breasts. Locating her.