Her love of sex let her overcome her fear of the Big Bad Wolf.I paid and went into the trucker’s store. I got her some clothes that would fit her be...ter. I was stuck with a Minnesota tourist tee shirt, but it was the only one close to her size. I had her go in the restroom to change after I paid. I smiled because her nipples were hard and showed clearly through the mostly white tee shirt. I’d shredded her bra too. Bunny had tiny tits though, so it didn’t matter much. Her ass looked really fine. " I said breathlessly, my cock as hard as an iron rod."What will you do if I keep going?" She asked."Anything, I'll do anything you ask" I reply."Anything?" she asked, reaching back down to stroke and massage my balls. My cock jumping with each stroke and squeeze of her hand."Yes, I swear, anything." I say groaning in pleasure."Good," she smirked, "I'll let you know when I'm finished, and remember, you promised." Yes, yes I will.. anything you want, anyway you want."She went back to sucking on. I really enjoyed being in this position and spent most of the time trying to keep his dick as far inside me as possible. I moved my hips back and forth, grinding my pussy against his grown as I was trying to make his dick touch every possible spot inside of me.After another orgasm, he flipped me over while keeping me impaled with his dick and picked me up. He held onto my ass and started to fuck me standing up as I wrapped my arms and legs around him. He felt insanely deep in this position. The. They shade our house in the summer, and help to keep it cool, as you planned. When our son Bill was a boy he liked to climb in those trees. I was afraid he would fall, but he never did."Bill was easy to raise, even without you. He was always a good boy. But you did help. I have your photograph on the mantel. When I told Bill, 'Your father would not want you to do that, ' he did not do it."Once I was talking to a friend of mine who asked plaintively, 'How did you keep Bill from staying out late?.