We spent the rest of the evening dancing and chatting, and finally headed to a dark corner to make out. We kissed passionately and lovingly for a whil... until we were both worked up. Finally I leaned into his ear and said to him:"I want you to take me, take me now!"He took my hand and lead me outside the dance-club, the air was chilly but we were in a rush and we didn't mind. We got on to his truck and continued kissing, he pushed me lightly to try and start his truck."No! let's do it here!" You. D grabbed my wife's throat with one hand and her forehead with the other. He forcefully shoved his rigid member as deeply as he could. She began to scream and encourage him to go as deep as possible. The rhythm intensified as sweat rained from his body. Two of his long fingers slipped across her chin and into her waiting mouth. She sucked his fingers as if it was his hard cock. This sent him over the edge. His rock-hard chest tightened. His arm muscles flexed as he threw his head back. A low. Big boy, Mmmmm"Massive spurts of cum release from my cock for about 30 seconds non stop! The cum goes on my belly, runs down off my body onto my bed sheets and down my mams hand. She starts stroking more slowly and wanks the last cum out of my cock. I'm breathing in and out very heavily."That felt so good mam, I love you"She smiles at me."Your welcome son, I love to, your mam has still got it eh?" Haha, yeah, mmm"She stop tugging on my cock and wipes her hand on my sheets and covers up her. He did his best to put anything romantic or sexual on the back burner for now, wanting to focus on work during his typical workday hours. He wasn’t honestly sure what to say or do about the bomb squad chief and his apparent interest in him. The guy was cute, not to mention brave and smart, but did they have a future? That was not something that Amos was ready to consider just yet, not with everything so up in the air. He wasn’t sure yet if the Klan had a hit out on him, a contract on his life..