None of that talk about your mother. It’s unseemly.”“It’s only a joke.” Brad pressed his lips together.“They say more snow is coming.” K...adra also sat at the dinner table. She was not used to such bawdy language. She wanted desperately to change the subject. When no one took her up on her weather conversation, she tried another tack. “Where is your wife, Bradly?”“Her mom just called. She’s somewhere in the house on the phone.” Brad shrugged.“Oh, well –” Khadra was about to compliment the meal,. He then felt a second hand pulling his waistband down, freeing his cock.Through the cacophony of the yelling and swearing of the other passengers, he heard a distinct, “Do it”. It was a soft feminine voice, coming from her, just above a whisper, yet loud as a jet engine to JP’s ear.With his free hand JP lifted her skirt and pressed his cock between her ass cheeks. He felt her hand angling his cock guiding it towards her sphincter. As his cock rested at her entrance, he heard a soft moan that. I held my protection in one hand while at the same time my free hand undid the clasps on my overalls and at the same time keep the old guy at a distance. My overalls fell to the ground and not wearing anything under them made it easy for my cock to be free. His young eyes were now firmly fixed on my monster as the fingers of his right hand wrapped themselves around its thickness. His head moved closer and I soon felt his tongue touch the head of my cock as he used it to lick the large mushroom. “Ah sink zat a beautifeull geurl like you shouldn’t be feucking ozzeur geurls. You should ‘ave a man to take care of you.”“Apollon, get the fuck out of here now,” I say, using my considerable vocal resonance to hammer the point home.“Ah bet you really want a cock inside you,” says Apollon with persistence. He stands up too, grabbing and pulling me close, rubbing his crotch against mine. I can feel his erection, small but stiff, rubbing against me through my dressing gown.I do not try to.