She is always trying to get me to slip my hand into her bottoms to see if she needs to shave her pussy. She is always offering me a hand job, a blowjo..., or just a plain ordinary fuck. Mom just ignores her.One day when I was out there Rose removed her bikini all together for an all over tan. Mom looked at me and then at my boner. She said, “You better rub some sunscreen on those tits before they burn.”I thought that she was kidding but apparently not because she then tossed me the tube of sun. I hop down as you park the car, front doors opening. Introductions are made, hands shaken, kisses shared... Your husband turns to the car, saying something about a camera as I pull you close for a deeper kiss. My hands slide down your back to cup the cheeks of your big ass and pull you against me. I know you can feel my cock growing in my jeans as we grind against each other. My fingers begin pulling your skirt up. Slowly at first, then more urgently as I sense your excitement. Finally I have. While Donna was pleased with the size of Cleveland’s ‘member’, he wasn’t always able to maintain his ‘wood’ or even get in the mood when she happened to be ready. Lois on the other hand was often disappointed with her husband, not so much because of length or ‘girth’, but Peter would much rather get drunk than have sex! When they were on the same track, it was great… but these days they rarely got on the same track and that bothered Lois more than it bothered Peter. And with all her would be. "I need to borrow your truck." Ben growled to the two men who lay on the ground then opened the semi's door and pulled himself inside. When you get it back, though, it ain't gonna be drivable. He shut the door behind him and locked it.Ben looked around the cab with trepidation. The last time he had been in the driver's seat of one of these babies, it had been hanging out of a plane suspended over a cliff. It wasn't a fun memory. He brushed a fast food wrapper off the dash.Ben cast his eyes over.