What a perfect day it is. Seven AM., eighty degrees and not a cloud in the sky. I hate the fact I have to wear shorts on a day like this, or do I? It'... Saturday and I need to get in my truck to take a ride. Fifty miles later, I’m up in the mountains and haven’t seen another person for at least ten minutes. This is where I’m pulling over for sure. I get out and lock the doors. I have a spare key hidden under the bumper. Walking around the back of the truck, I’m looking and listening for any. “Oh, Gerry, this feels so different.” “Good different?” I asked. “Yes, sort of. It’s hard to explain. I feel full, but excited. Push in some more.” I slid another couple inches in.” “How does it feel for you?” Lee asked. “Tight. Warm and tight.” “Good?” “Yes, good too.” I was excited as well and couldn’t wait to begin thrusting. Lee reached down to her pussy, taking some of her juices and smeared them on the part of my cock still outside. “I think my own lube dries too soon. Next time we might. "Susan squeezed her thighs together, glaring at her Mother. "You're saying that I'm supposed to let Ted do anything he wants to?" Her frown deepened. "What if he wants to do something really kinky?"Joyce shrugged her shoulders impatiently. "You're a big girl, Susan. Just think of what it means to your Father and me.The girl listened, open-mouthed, to her Mother's recital of her own sacrifices, ending with, "How do you think I felt when my own son had to make love to me?"Susan's generous lip. They were still laughing and talking. She looked back at me and her eyes were wide with astonishment. We looked at each other without saying a word then we stared at my cock in her pussy, then at each other again. Both of us were frozen still.Salina put a hand on Sabrina's shoulder and told her to sit down and shoved her down more on my cock. When Sabrina turned and looked at her friend everyone stop in their tracks, knowing something was out of place. I had put my hands on Sabrina's hip to.