”“Uuhh,” is the only response I get.“Logan? You still vith me?”“Yeesss. I – think so.”I breathe a sigh of relief.“I don’t need t... open my eyes. You’ve got both hands in me, haven’t ya?”“Ja. Is it all right?”“Ganz gut, mein Herr.” Good. He still has a sense of humor, if he can answer me like that. He is totally OK with what I have done. Addressing me with the equivalent of “Sir” is not truly necessary, and is very likely an attempt at mild sarcasm, but it does sound nice coming from. They were laying part way across the parking lot. When I got back to the car he said (loud enough for the 5 or 6 guys that were watching), “You’re nothing but a god damned slut Bobbie!” then grabbing a handful of my hair, turned me around and pushed me over the fender, raised my skirt to bare my backside and started to spank me! It wasn’t too long but damn did it sting like hell! Once my ass was on fire he grabbed my hair again saying, “You just wait til I get you home…when I’m done you won’t. I’m sorry you had to see ... Josh, what are you doing?”It was obvious what he was doing. He was pulling down his shorts. The end of his rock-hard cock was soon less than an inch from the end of his mom’s nose.“Joshua, we can’t do this. I’m...”Lisa wasn’t able to finish her sentence. With her head held firmly in her son’s hands, she soon found his cock using her throat as a make-shift pussy.Josh liked how jerking his mom’s head back and forth on his cock made her giant jugs flop about. He liked. Po edno vreme mi snema cigari i morav da izlezam so kola do gradot za da kupam. Na izleguvanje tetka mi me zamoli da odam ako mozam do kaj niv da ja zemam tortata posto ona ja zaboravila da ja donese. za rucekot. Zapaliv kolata, i otidov do kaj niv posto ionaka imav vreme dovolno vreme dodeka da bide rucekot, a i da napravam usluga zasto sekoj veke bese so nesto involviran. Kupiv cigari , i na vrakanje, svrtiv do kaj tetka mi za da ja zemam tortata. Stignav vo ulickata kade sto e kukata na.