"Honest answer?" Honest answer mum, the pressure's off, I told you, you're home." Sleep." Go to bed then." I'll sleep for hours, days even." So sleep ...or hours, days even, who's counting?" We need to talk though don't we?" Probably mum, yes, but it's kept for four years, another day or so won't hurt, go to bed."I could see her eyelids drooping, she wasn't just tired, she was exhausted. All the tensions, all the stress of being a convicted murderer had come out now that she was free, there was. I was totally spent. Felt like my knees were about to dislodge themselves. She grabbed a bottle of iced tea and drank up while i had a can of Red bull. We snugged in comfortably afterwards, greeting each other off and dozed off. It was already morning then as i was awakened to the very much familiar feeling on my morning wood. My eyes were still a little heavy but i knew she was riding me. I greeted her and received a return greet back. "Enjoying the wake-up call baby?" she asked as she was. I unleashed my freshly shaven cock and balls for her. She took my cock in her soft hand and stroked me up and down. I was already pre-cumming from the excitement. She bent down and took my virgin girth in her mouth sucking me as I watched her lips gliding up and down my shaft. My stamina impressed even me as I stayed hard but didn’t cum from over 5 minutes of head. Her oral skills were good but I wanted the taste of my first pussy. She sat back and pulled down her pants and revealed her. Yes. Stian Elberd is perched and settled in this car of ours right next to me in the driver's stall, and when I gaze at him, he strikes me as being studious and reflective and cogitative. Ruminative and cogitative of what? I am not acquainted with that either."Stian," I whine and rumble out his name, swigging and swilling saliva down my throat as I do so. Uhmmnnn! My voice sounds to some degree craggy and rugged and two-fisted. Like I am in a gone-bad and embittered state and frame of mind. Am.