When I got another few beads out my body was trembling from a second orgasm and again I sprayed a lot of cum on the floor. I straightened again so the...second nipple clamp got of and my eyes got wet from the pain.I was in a bit different position now and as I moved slowly forward I dragged my sore nipples on the floor. I was hoping for a third orgasm but the final bead got out while my penis was still getting hard. I rolled to my back and laid there for a few minutes with my arms under me and my. ” I’ll fuck for all you, anything, please.”I laughed in her face. “You are going to the party.”The pathetic cow was begging. Bob, get that rod. There was a 6 foot piece of conduitlaying against the wall. Sonia grabbed Mom by the head. Back home we roastgoats on a spit. We run a rod through their ass and out their mouth and roast themOn a spit, maybe that is what we should do to you. How about that Bob, Mom could be our fucking dinner. Mom was frantic now. Sonia wasn’t serious or so I. John grabbed my tits and pumped himself in and out of me. I lifted my leg on the side of the car as John began to ram his cock harder. I wanted to feel his balls slap my pussy. I began to scream with another orgasm, when a semi had pulled behind our car. John pulled on my shoulders as he need more leverage. I squeezed my ass muscles together for him to get off.The fat trucker walked over to the side of the car and watched us fuck. His cock was in his jerking hand. He nodded at John and asked. She couldn’t have a problem like Mrs. Yamato, could she? I mean, if Mrs. Yamato’s were that long on her small tits, it was hard to imagine a similar situation on Mom’s ample stock.“They just rub their palms across your stomach and press the edge of their hands up against your breasts to see if there’s anything that shouldn’t be there.” I felt heat flushing through my cheeks even though I didn’t feel embarrassed.“Can you show me?”“Show you?”Mom nodded.“Mom, it’s no big deal. Just stand there.