Just a black underwire helping to lift up her pretty titties in front of her, offering them up to anyone who stood before her. Then her looking up fro... his lap, his dick in her mouth as he drives. Then her stripping off what little she had on in some filthy motel with stained carpets and then riding him, her tits flopping around like googly eyes, her face like a deer caught in head lights. Things devolved quickly from there. Pictures started coming in of Nick pounding away at my wife again but. I asked her again where she was, she said that she was downstairs in Vasko’s car, she said she didn’t have her keys. I told her I would be straight down,I went downstairs to give my keys to Maria. Vasko’s car was parked outside the front doors.When I got to the car Maria opened her door and smiled at me, she looked radiant. Her dress was up to her cunt, Vasko had his hand high up on the inside of her leg rubbing it.I asked Maria if she was alright, she smiled and said that she had never felt. " Could you do it by tomorrow morning and how much is it going to cost?" Getting it done by tomorrow morning won't be a problem. I've a couple of growed boys that do all my carpenter work. It will cost a bit though. A regular wagon takes five bows. This'n 'll take six so the bows will cost you $4.00. The cover will cost you ten dollars. It's made out of sail cloth and is stitched all around the outsides. I'd say another five dollars for putting it all together. That'd be nineteen dollars all. Amanda had gotten her literal senses honestly. Bob viewed things literally himself, sometimes."That's not what I meant," she said, flustered, her cheeks turning pink. "I was married, but not anymore. It didn't end well. When you said you weren't married, I thought of that. Really, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by it." So you're a single parent too?" asked Bob."Yes," she said."Something else we have in common." Yes." She still felt the heat in her cheeks. "Should we discuss this date our.