Both of us sweating and panting as if we had just ran a mile, Ron dropped down on me gasping as he spoke '...you wanted to fuck, now we're fucking...'...My feet was resting in the hollow of his knees as I felt his man hood twitching and throbbing as he emptied the rest of his load into my now sore bung ole. Our bodies drenched in our combined sweat, Ron kissing my ear and neck saying '...you're and good piece of ass, I like how tight you are...' Exhausted and sore I asked Ron '...let me up,. I thought I need to look hot it was Christmas red hold up stockings and high heels. I saw a car pull into the close and flashed the outside light I watched him walk up the path tall and good looking I hid behind the door and let him in closed the door and stood there he first thing was to kiss me on the cheek and verify my age as he could not believe it. I could see he was hard I moved forward kissed him on the mouth and rubbed his jeans he is huge I moved away and said is this going to happen. Shit Tanya that truck is cherry; an International Harvester, those things are fucking tanks. You guys do a frame off restoration on that?"Now I was speechless. She not only showed appreciation for my favorite possession, she knew what it was, and understood the work we put into to restoring it. My brilliant response was like something Rickey would say. "Uh... yes." Awesome, it's so cool a hot chick drives that around town instead one of those dorky farm boys that spit tobacco down the door.. This wasn't too unusual, I told the k** that if she needed a place that I'd be ok letting her stay with me a bit (This was while I was drunk and trying to focus more on my ex texting various pictures of her ass, asking me if it was getting big). I had had a long day, so needless to say I was not in the mood for my uncle or aunt-in-law calling my place in the middle of the night. "Hey..." I said, shaking her shoulder gently, "Get up."She just turned over, deep in sleep. At this point in time my.