“Wow Ryan this is amazing.” I told him. “Yeah it is. We can just take a drive; in fact I found a drive in movie theater an hour and half away if...you want to go.” He said rubbing my thigh. It made me squeal a little “Ohh” I blushed. “that sounds great sweetie.” “Greg, to the Mount Vernon Drive in theater.” Ryan told the Driver. “Sure thing!” He said. We took off, and before we were off out street Ryan put up the divider window and ran his hand slowly up my leg starting at my lower calf. His. Before I came myself I wanted to taste some cum .I put in another token to light up the room again. I saw pre-cum oozing from my cock and could not hold on any more, with a few strong strokes I let my load blast onto the screen just as I saw a young white guy pushing his nose into a large fat guys sticky asshole. Wave after wave of pulsing come stuck to the screen, some of it dribbled down slowly but the first few stringy ropes stuck to the glass and stayed.With weak knees and tingling fingers. "One of those bitches she hangs around with?I won't stand for it."She snickered at him. "That's funny, coming from a guy with no clotheson. Let's get you settled in for the two weeks."Belle took three steps back and planted her hands on her broad hips.She challenged him with her confident expression. He still had hishands over his male parts. He was very aware of his unathletic physiqueand the little bit of downy fuzz that took the place of chest hair. Hislips quivered."What's the matter,. Mother and I froze."Are you there?" His voice always so deep and commanding - so unlike men from the West.Mother looked horrified that he may know she was there in the bathroom with me. Of course nothing was going on but it was certainly inappropriate. "I am just getting ready for bed."And the oddest thing happened at that moment in time - I noticed how her fear caused her chest to heave, her breasts raising and falling so expressively. So with trembling hands I reached out and before mother.