She gave an unsure smile half looking at me.During lunch, we got to talk more seriously with more privacy.“If he’s hopefully only as sick as last ...ight, then some physical play should liven him up.”“How do you know?” Montana asked coyly.“Because I rode him last night backwards.”“What?” True confusion was labeled on her face.“Like the night when you were first there and I was on top of him, I was riding him than; like a horse.”“I know that.”“Well, last night, I was facing his feet instead and. "Leslie. Leslie. LESLIE!"I dropped my hands. That was Mom's voice. But she was in the house with Sam. I looked over at the house and heard her again. Over near the car. Where I didn't want to look."It's Wes. We've got to help him. Run in the house and get the quilt and a pillow off the couch."I forced my body to move. I got the items she wanted and brought them out. I went over to the car.Wes was all twisted and mangled. I could see a pool of blood underneath him, getting larger by the second.. ” She asked “why?” He replied “he got such a beautiful and sexy wife like you know. I feel really jealous of him. He can enjoy a beautiful woman like you day in and out.” She was blushing and said “Thank you sir.” He then said to call him Madan itself and no need to call him sir and all as it creates a distance between them. Then she slowly became comfortable with him and was chit chatting with him.He was asking about her home and where she studied and all those stuffs. She was responding well. Pre-cum oozed out as she took her finger and wiped it as she stuck it to her mouth and licked it. ”How come that taste different than the taste of your real cum?” “I don’t know.” I replied. ‘Do you like it?” “Uh-huh. I just wondered why. ‘Are you going to stick that thing in my butt today?” “If you want me to, I want to, but I want to fuck your pussy first like before.” I told her. ‘I want you to feel like you did before. It really felt good banging you like that. I like the way.