Uska ghar bahut shandar tha. uski mummy thi nai aur papa business ke silsile me bahar gaye the. me waha sofe par bethi. usne muje puchha tea or coffee... mene kaha tea chalegi. hum thodi der normal bate karte the fir tea ayi hamne wo kuch normal bate karte karte pi lee. fir usne nokar ko kaha ki tum aaj chale jao hame personal kam he. me uski bat sunkar uski dekhane lagi.Fir usne door lock kar di aur mer pas sofe par akar beth gaya aur kaha tumne apna figure shadi ke bad bhi achha maintain rakha. ' I think they think it's funny." I know. Parents can be so embarrassing at times. I thought we'd walk up past Pitton House and over to Netherbury. Are you game?" Absolutely! And, David." Yes?" Oh nothing, really. It's just nice to see you." It's nice to see you too, Johanna." Oh, do call me Jo. Johanna sounds so familial - it's what my father insists on calling me and I hate it - the name I mean." I think it's a perfectly lovely name, for a perfectly lovely girl."They stared at each other and. After a few seconds, he took off for the next car. A couple of minutes later I saw him turning across the median and coming back our way."Stay down! He's coming back." When he passed us going the other way he must have been doing 90. "I'm going to get off the interstate up ahead at the Mount Airy exit and take the old Highway 52."After I was headed south again, I found a convenient place to pull off onto the shoulder. "OK, Ma'am, you want to come up front and tell me what the hell is going. Blondie pulledout and I had a new one mounting me, sliding his cock to the hilt in onemotion. Blondie pushed his buddies aside. "Fucking ass to mouth,girl."I pulled off the cock I was on and took Blondie's meat down my throat.The guys laughed and cheered."That's it bitch, suck that fucking cock. Suck that fucking dirtycock."Dark hair was fucking into me good now, taking my legs and hoisting themover his shoulders. I was an open hole now, ready to take on allcomers."That's it you fucking.