But I cannot stop thinking of my mom and my cock used to be full erect when ever I saw her in nighty, or when I saw her massive ass. Since I didn’t ...ave internet then ,I didn’t know how to relieve myself. One day I couldn’t take it anymore and my dick burst in my shorts and soiled them. I was afraid of the liquid coming out and I looked terrified. My mom was cleaning the rooms and coincidentally she just entered my room. Looking at my face, she asked ” What happened dear? What’s bothering you?I. ” Just at that moment, Ham, looking very cheerful, returned and came over. “I asked Gala to sit with me for a moment but she said she was busy looking after the bar.” “Quite right too,” Ham said, smiling at me. “But I’m back now so she can spare a few minutes.” Christ, she must have had a great time! I poured her wine and sat. “Lucy.” I obviously looked nonplussed. “My name is Lucy, Lucy Furr.” “Oh, right, sorry.” “How come you’re called Gala?” “My Dad liked unusual names.” “Me too. Are you an. The hot, wet sensation was phenomenal, and I involuntarily let out a low moan. I do not know if Kerry noticed, because all his attentions were focused on my cock. He expertly drew my member in and out of his mouth, his lips enclosed around my shaft as he did so. As my tip exited him, Kerry widely opened his mouth and licked around my glans with his long, wet tongue. The first time he did it, I nearly fainted. Meanwhile, Kerry’s left hand pistoned up and down my shaft just ahead of his. It can run on standarddiesel fuel, bio-diesel or recycled cooking oil. It has two tanks; onefor standard diesel and the other tank is full of used cooking oil. It'susing the cooking oil right now so it smells like whatever they cookedin the oil. Hannah is giving me her used oil while I'm here and I have asmall kit with me to treat the oil for use in this beast. I don't knowwhat is worse, getting ragged on in the press for driving a gas hog orthe jokes I get now about the smell around this.