. if it wasn't totaled before ... it sure was now.He saw me looking, grinned and waved.Of course I waved back.All that rust water? I was never so glad...I looked like an indian. I started walking into town. I found a Dodge dealer, he had a suitable replacement, so I called the agent in Lewistown and handed the phone to the dealer.Words were said ... and pretty soon I had a registered Dodge pickup truck and the keys were in the ignition.I drove back to the motel ... the old truck was just a shell. I did not want to be a subservient and fuck the way I wanted but this was different. I could feel my own cock revolting against me and desiring to do the same what I thought she was trying me to do.Her pink Canoe was dripping ready to be ridden into oblivion and filled with my baby making brew but her dirt den looked crying out louder for the fucking experience. My reaction was dulled a bit but not enough to respond accordingly. I could not wait anymore and held my dick while sliding it over. . it was spooky as all get out.The living room is actually a platform with ten inch wide oak planks with eighth inch gaps between the boards ... too wide to keep dropped coins but they will capture car keys in a flash so don't drop anything important.The furniture is like that, too. Hug me chairs and a hug me sofa. When we were considering furniture, we asked our decorator to find out what kind of chairs the Boss sits in ... how many times a day the Boss gets up and stretches and walks .... ..Her husband watched these two black men, and Leigh his young horny wife on their old couch as she even more turned on now, passionately kissed Damion back. Ben was going from one soft breast to the other, his lips were first on one of her nipples and his fingers would pinch twist and pull the other, she would "gasp", in the middle of the kiss and stop breathing for a moment each time he did this.Ben got up and moved off to one side, Then Damion had easily picked Leigh up, as Ben slipped off.