I don't need to hear your bullshit."The man's strong arms were wrapped around my mother's legs, hugging them to his chest as his hips pulled back slow...y and then violently thrust forward. His buttocks clenched each time he rammed his cock into her and then relaxed as he pulled partly out. He had a tattoo on his arm that looked like a black or dark blue ice pick with red ink dripping from the point. It stretched as his bicep bulged. He had tattoos on his other arm too, as well as his back and. Jennie wasted no time climbing onto Mike as they headed out the highway. Jennie was wiggling all over him as their kisses turned French.“Hey, you two, can’t you wait until we get home, or should I just drop you off at the nearest motel?” Karen laughed, looking at the rearview mirror.Jennie came up for air, “Mommm! Please! He’s my husband! I haven’t seen him in months!”She went back to kissing while grinding herself into his crotch. Karen just moved the mirror away to not get too distracted by. The closer I get to the light the more apparent what the light is. It’s a porch light. I’m next to a farm house I soon see.I’m scared but I knock on the door gently and wait for an answer. I hear foot steps coming closer and closer towards the door. And eventually the door swings open and as it does I fall into the house with exhaustion and fear. A little while later I wake to find a woman sitting by my side and stroking my face gently. As I begin to get my eyes focused I can see this. Once he got it onhe was horrified to see that the lace was completely sheer leaving hisarms covered by the flimsy lace yet leaving him feeling like he was ondisplay. Only having a darker pink lining over his torso that stoppedjust above his new tits. It was also completely off the shoulder leavingeverything above his tits completely uncovered. Just wanting to get thisover with he moved straight to putting on the skort next pulling it uphis legs and then fighting his way into the shockingly.